I must be too late, I loosen up and look at the doors in front of my face It must be today Read the clock with the sticky notes you made. Im unattended here as a super glued tape decker beats your name. Im running out of time, Were running out of time. I feel like Im climbing to heaven, and Im locked outside. I feel like I climbing to heaven, and Im locked outside. I ran all night and day only to find that I was running in place. I cant sleep at night when I evaluate conceptions of becoming away. I tremble in fear scraping the sky with my finger nails. Ana-lyzing the freeway because the light at the end of the tunnel is just another train and now we model the word anxiety and I made it a phrase. I pulled my heart off my sleeve and I shipped it away.