The Present is a Foreign Land

I've been living in the present As a foreign land, foreign land Blurred, the days fly by Like road signs I can't understand, understand Wait up, I wanna take it all in I don't see any future calling I've lost a decade in a moment Washed out before I even noticed Wake up, you're not getting younger What's time but pressure in a number Locked down and being left to wonder If these hours will come back to haunt me The past pummels me like an avalanche I can't see, I can't breathe Time's insidious disconnect eats away at me Totally, yeah Wait up, I wanna take it all in I don't see any future calling I've lost a decade in a moment Washed out before I even noticed Wake up, you're not getting younger What's time but pressure in a number Locked down and being left to wonder If these hours will come back to haunt me Perhaps on another day, I might find some other way To keep the fear in every second at the door How can I reconcile this world that I don't recognize? Nothing ever seems familiar anymore Wait up, I wanna take it all in I don't see any future calling I've lost a decade in a moment Washed out before I even noticed Wake up, you're not getting younger What's time but pressure in a number Locked down and no need to wonder These hours are already haunting me