Texty: Slow Coming Day. Recollections.

Sit back and watch this dream you call your life
Quickly pass you by and know this was wasted time

And take a look in the mirror and tell me, who have I become?
I know that I don't care, I know that I don't care

Recollect these thoughts you hold inside this cage
And they'll come to find you out and know this was wasted time

And take a look in the mirror and tell me, who have I become?
I know that I don't care, I know that I don't care
And know that each lie will find you out