Ebo - Century Ends lyrics

A sand full of fist and dirt Like something old I once knew Collapsing in the corner baby It seemed the thing to do Now I'm running out of time Alive I am, I think so Tell me what to do Chorus: Not made of stone hoping I'll last Asleep in my bed while time trickles past If I'm not there before the years end has come The Century ends, they said I had fun Was I out of line? Did you get enough done? Time closes is in and another year has gone A mask made then paint of plaster No eyes I see within view A problem maybe baby ba*tard Sometimes I'm so confused Am I running out of time? Alive I am I think so Tell me what to do Chorus And what I'm trying to say Is that I left it hanging by the wayside There's so much more I should do Sitting here trying to relate With something I'll never know Well I'll just put it to rest And let the Century end Chorus