Nothing If Not Writing Time

Funny how all the moments in time
Just turn into memories
Although time passes
Memories never leave
They always come back
That is

God ain't even on my side
He doesn't even know that I'm alive
I'm alive
God ain't even on my side
He doesn't even know that I'm alive
I'm alive

Nothing if not writing time
I'll take a piece and then I'll hide it away to make sense of another time

I feel so much even what dead people could feel
I lie so much, can't even remember your touch
Disappeared in a puff of smoke to choke me

God ain't even on my side
He doesn't even know that I'm alive
I'm alive
God ain't even on my side
He doesn't even know that I'm alive
I'm alive

Nothing if not biding time
I'll take a piece and I'll hide it away to make sense of another time
Nothing if not writing time
I'll take a piece and I'll hide it away to make sense of another time
Nothing if not writing time
I'll take a piece and I'll hide it away to make sense of another time
Nothing if not writing time
I'll take a piece and I'll hide it away to make sense of another time
It away to make sense of another time
It away to make sense of another time
It away to make sense of another time