Feels like I'm running out of time
like my window is closing
getting smaller way too fast
And I'm just trying
to make it count before it's all over
Why can't I
make things slow down just enough
for me to catch up?
I wish I had the power to change
I wish I had the words to say
to make up every day
that I wasted, trying to chase it
Giving my time to fools
and telling myself that
my dreams too large
Maybe my ambition's too small
The realist in me is like
man, you can't have it all
But the believer in me is like
you'll never know what it means to win
if you're too afraid to fall
I turned 34 three months ago
but when I blink, I'll be 35
In two weeks, I'll be 40
and it'll all have gone by so fast
Please just give me more time
to get it right
I'm trying - don't leave me behind
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