[Verse 1]
Discipline
Hanging on by a drawing pin
Can't seem to plan anything
These days with-out a script
Discipline
Finds me in the state I'm in
I can't lose
I can't win these days
[Chorus 1]
When time will drip into a great big bowl
That then gets mixed
Like the ingredients of a cake
I find myself so transfixed on the time
That it's going to take to bake
[Verse 3]
Discipline
I wish I could shed my skin
Find another to get in these days without a shape
Discipline
Could be to me my everything
Be the bell that I will ring these days
[Chorus 2]
When life slips like a plate
Fate is just the fence I'm leaning on
Nothing to do all day
What will I do when the fence is gone
Will I get blown away, some day?
Discipline
Hanging on by a drawing pin
Can't seem to plan anything
These days with-out a script
Discipline
Finds me in the state I'm in
I can't lose
I can't win these days
[Chorus 1]
When time will drip into a great big bowl
That then gets mixed
Like the ingredients of a cake
I find myself so transfixed on the time
That it's going to take to bake
[Verse 3]
Discipline
I wish I could shed my skin
Find another to get in these days without a shape
Discipline
Could be to me my everything
Be the bell that I will ring these days
[Chorus 2]
When life slips like a plate
Fate is just the fence I'm leaning on
Nothing to do all day
What will I do when the fence is gone
Will I get blown away, some day?
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