All these days that I rest in my grave before my time
Every hour that passes unused is unkind
I struggle against these ropes but don't untie me
Don't come find me
The days are slow, but these weeks they won't stop winding
Every habit, every sound they seem to remind me
That I am still waiting for some moment but it's never timely
Don't come find me
Every mountain's just a hill that I don't feel like climbing
I like to blame it on the pills but I'm probably lying
I can't sleep these years away but I'm happier when I'm trying
Don't come find me