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Killing Time

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[00:11.17]	This place was never my home,
[00:16.75]	I was one of the statues.
[00:29.00]	The grey was filling senses,killing time,
[00:35.07]	waiting for time's turn.
[00:45.32]	We're never growing old,
[00:49.69]	we are collecting lines.
[00:54.44]	We're never growing old,
[00:58.70]	we are making moments.
[01:03.42]	We're never growing old,
[01:07.47]	we are losing things.
[01:12.52]	We're never growing old,
[01:16.62]	we're just made of dust.
[01:23.85]	The stairs are just as long as twenty years ago.
[01:30.03]	Each step hurts,is this how it goes?
[01:41.56]	The thought of one more hand lifting off the weight.
[01:48.33]	It breaks me.
[01:59.72]	These scars,
[02:02.01]	these pictures,
[02:05.58]	these broken bones.
[02:10.72]	They are life,
[02:13.17]	they are life as it goes.
[02:16.31]	We're never growing old,
[02:20.35]	we are collecting lines.
[02:25.07]	We're never growing old,
[02:29.30]	we are making moments.
[02:34.11]	We're never growing old,
[02:38.59]	we are forgetting things.
[02:43.28]	We're never growing old,
[02:48.10]	we're just made of dust,made of dust.