The time is eight four three p.m.
Don t know what day it is (The time is)
What s going on? (The time is…the time is)
Is this real? (The, the, the, the time, the time is)
No, no, no, no, no, no, ah, ah
[Verse One]
I woke up short of breath, but I ve still got a long day ahead of me
I don t know what day it is but tell me cuz I gotta know who to be
Is that me up in the mirror? Cuz I thought it was somebody else
Well it s a, a realization, when you find out you don t even wanna look at yourself
[Chorus]
Where do I go?
What do I do?
Who do I turn to?
I m losing my ground
Who am I now?
Where does it end?
How did it all begin?
I m losing my ground
Grooooound
[Verse Two]
Well, hit my feet, it s time to hit the streets
And get my life back together again
Well, this place is all a masquerade
So tell me where in line can I cut in?
Downtown wandering aimlessly around still don t know what I m tryin to find
Well you could flash all the pretty lights in front of me, I still wouldn t see the sign
[Chorus]
Where do I go?
What do I do?
Who do I turn to?
I m losing my ground
Who am I now?
Where does it end?
How did it all begin?
I m losing my ground
Groooound
Losing my
I m losing my
I m losing my ground, oh
Losing my
Losing my
Losing my ground
Where do I go? (Why do I do this to myself?)
I m losing my
Why do I do?
Why do I do?
Why do I do?
Oh, oh, oh
Don t wanna go back there
Where do I go? (Don t wanna go back there)
What do I do?
Who do I turn to?
I m losing my ground (Don t wanna go back there)
Who am I now? (Don t wanna go back there)
Where does it end?
How did it all begin?
I m losing my ground
Groooooound
Losing my
I m losing my
I m losing my ground.
The time is eight four three p.m.
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