Walking down the street In my hand a lit cigarette The smoke is living in my lungs And looping in my brain Falling down, feeling down That distant heart beat sound Losing now, losing now, now We're going slow, down low What is it about time That passes by so fast Say the younger days Are better living in the past Exploiting a frail state of mind Misleading what it was What is it about time That passes by so fast Walking down the street In my head all these things I've done Slither their way to my head And suffocate my thoughts Story time, hard news They had it overrun Kill it now, slander The byline was my friend What is it about time That passes by so fast Say the younger days Are better living in the past Exploiting a frail state of mind Misleading what it was What is it about time That passes by so fast