There is little time,
far too little time to cry and far too much wasted time,
and far too much time spent not truly being understood,
yes, there is little time,
only time for sighs,
only time for sighs in this world or so it seems,
for we live our lives chasing dreams,
we live our lives chasing dreams,
dreams that are mostly never realised,
never realised and there is little time,
far too little time to cry,
and far too much wasted time,
to achieve nothing or so it seems,
for how frustrating life can be and how irritating,
and it is like pushing back the tides of the sea,
a never-ending struggle,
a constant misery,
a constant misery and it should not be,
it should not truly be.