Time for Living (feat. Boy Matthews) Wankelmut Remix

Can't avoid the city limits, concrete ground. Counting hours as minutes, missing out now. Watch the smoke hit the ceiling, underground. Am I high on the feeling? Blacking out. Can't avoid the city limits, concrete ground. Counting hours as minutes, missing out now. Funny how I see it now, in my eyes. Sitting here wide awake, letting go of my mistakes. I was looking too far away, looking too far Away, when time is not forgiving. Spinning high in the clouds, escaping, Not coming down. I guess that time is now, it is the Time for living. Funny how I see it now, in my eyes. Sitting wide awake, letting go of my mistakes. I was looking too far away, looking too far Away, when time is not forgiving. Spinning high in the clouds, escaping, Not coming down. I guess that time is now, it is the Time for living. Oh. Oh. All my habits repeating in my veins. Past and future competing in my membrane. All my habits repeating in my veins. Past and future competing in my membrane. What's gone is gone is gone. What's gonna come will come, so. Now I'm high on the feeling, breaking chains. Letting go of my mistakes. I was looking too far away, looking too far Away, when time is not forgiving. Spinning high in the clouds, escaping, Not coming down. I guess that time is now, it is the Time for living. Funny how I see it now, in my eyes. Sitting here wide awake, letting go of my mistakes. I was looking too far away, looking too far Away, when time is not forgiving. Spinning high in the clouds, escaping, Not coming down. I guess that time is now, it is the Time for living. Oh. Oh.