歌詞: Coma Lies. The Great Western Basin. Calenders.

Time flies. Time sides. Time heals. Time steals. Time kills. Time lives. Time dies.
Countless theories attempting to define/justify.
Seconds into minutes into hours into days.
A sadistic calender which reminds us of something we can never get back.
Time is perception.
Seven seconds can feel like seven hours, when in agonising pain.
How the mind translates time is unique to every single one of us.
Time lies. Time drags. Time scorns. Time consumes.
We all kill time, but the truth is time kills us.
Destroying life. Consuming worlds. Extinguishing the stars.
A sadistic calender which reminds us of something we can never get back.
Half our life is spent trying to find something to do with the time we have.
Rushed through life trying to save.