Killing Time

Are we all alone in this world Are we just killing time Never felt at home in this Stupid little place we call our mind This isn't living It's just existing And it's not pretty Wasted my prime Got left behind With my self pity Part of me died At twenty five I kind of miss him Another high Stare at the sky Pretend I'm busy Are we all alone in this world Are we just killing time Never felt at home in this Stupid little place we call our mind Are we all alone in this world Are we just killing time Never felt at home in this Stupid little place we call our mind