My self-worth measured in text. Back time. It's been 2 days and 8 minutes. Too slow. There may well be others but i. Still like to pretend. That I'm the one you really want. To grow old with. I've got a schedule to stick to. Got a world to keep sweet. You're so much to everyone all. The time. Will you ever slow?. Will I ever come first?. The universe contracts to sign. It's a half life. With you as my quarterback. It's a daft life. It's a half Life. With you as my quarterback. It's a daft life. Maybe you'll never need more than that. Gor the surplus that loves what's to. Become of us?. Do it even register. On your conscience?. Long for one last showdown. From a box in the crowd air. Compressed tight to explode. I'm clenching my ticked to the. Only may out. As you disappear in a puff of. smoke. It's a half life. With you as my quarterback. It's a daft life