Use Of Time - 311

Use Of Time - 311 Lyrics

With the words slaying me slow
The verbs that just don’t flow
Confusing use of time
Partial stoning of the heart
Waiting for something to start
Confusing use of time

But the trying again
Makes me think it’s all gonna end
Confusing use of time

But every time I turn the volume down
All I hear is the deafening sound
Of your heart’s pound

But the trying again
Makes me think it’s all gonna end
Confusing use of time

Today, the longest day
Hearing repeating things you’d say
Confusing use of time
Can you hear the void I describe?
What could I say vacancy sounds like?
Confusing use of time
But the trying again
Makes me think it’s all gonna end
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