Time and Again

Every day is the same
Growing gently insane
It’s the wind or the rain
But I don’t feel anything
My face it is lame
It is playing the game
But my mind is a flame
And I don’t feel anything
What is it to be long?
What is right or wrong?
Have I been here too long?
Still, I don’t feel anything
But soon I’ll be gone
I shan’t linger on
Is there nothing beyond?
And I don’t feel anything
Which one of these I see is really you?
It is not clear my eyes are dim
Could it be me?
Time and again
Men sow the seed
And clouds send the rain
Time and again
The beggar will take
And lovers will give
The gifts they are new
Time and again
Which one of these I see is really you?
It is not clear my eyes are dim
Could it be me?