​eleven tigers - Wind lyrics

[Intro] Time, stream of consciousness You are your own worst enemy You can wipe the sweat off [?] beautiful, ugly Holding yourself to even those you love You're out of control At war with your ego You're out of control At war with your ego [Outro] And you're not built to die But to live where others have merely survived This is your contract You're a warrior of time And this is your contract You're a warrior of time