reckoning nowive coming think theres something wrong world maybe thats got issue life kick old feeling everyday felt like magic day loop centuries now im trapped hours again seasons change showers fall droughts come still watching blank mind lost time seems know get out think theres way live life try damndest back started sense meant something time another future id win day itd clear made behovely world instead tomorrow like yesterday people talk dull loops itll like sitting awful movie sundry parts add anything noise sequence static trying speak me garbled crunches holding nothing randomness end rope im great pain suffering great sickness hope seems silly now life breathing passing away whatever comes next though think jury made clear sentence comes conviction profit