Lesson #24 Lyrics

Time, I mean time

Is not out of mind

There's a reason I talk so slowly

You lie in under glass

Like a snake in the grass

But, you're moving too fast

You're a pain in the asp

I didn't know which way to go

People tell me I'm moving too slow

People hate me, but that's nothing new

You always hate what you turn into food

Time, I need time

It's not under mine

There's a reason I walk so slowly

I try, I mean I try

Like a firefly

But I'm holed in the jar

I didn't get very far

I didn't know which way to go

People tell me I'm moving too slow

People hate me, but that's nothing new

You always hate what you turn into food

I know it's over now

But, I'm not so sure I'll ever make it home

I'm not sure I'll ever even go

So, take it all away, I'll make it mine

I'll make it fine

People tell me I'm moving too slow

I'm not so sure I'll ever go home

People hate me, but that's nothing new

You always hate what you turn into food