Blind me with ambition like a razor to the throat
cast aside your foolish pride I’ll cast the final vote
the feelings you’ve been waiting for are clawing thru your skin
and if you look above you’ll see the vultures moving in
Timing is everything, that much I know.
sometimes I’m fast(er) and sometimes I’m slow
some days vacation but some days I’m told
I’ve come to to the end of the line
but when I can’t be what’s expected of me
I look at the clock and say this can’t be
watching it pass without reason or rhyme
I feel I’m suspended in time
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I see the vultures moving in (repeat)