Racing the morning light.
Over here it's always cloudy.
When it rains it'll all be over.
There's just never enough time.

We're going nowhere so very fast,
And everything else is changing,
And flying through our present becomes the past.
With every second that's spent,
We're spent.

Boats made from leaves.
Sacrifice wrapped in straw.
When I was a kid, the world was in a bottle,
Cuz my friends they were different.
I've got civilizations living amongst the trees,
Whole families living inside of my own sleeves,
In these stitches that I wore so thin.

Waking up clutching shards of broken glass.
Shattered reflections of a broken world.
Waking up pouring drops of my own blood.

Every time this happens we're,

Going nowhere so very fast,
And everything else is changing,
And flying through our present becomes the past.
With every second that's spent,
We're spent.
Oh I'm spent, I'm spent.

The sounds are on repeat just like when we were 16.
I can't begin to explain.
Can't begin to explain anything.

They can't all just be worlds in my head.
Explore these doors I will find,
This place I know I'll find.

Going nowhere so very fast,
And everything else is changing,
And flying through our present becomes the past.
Oh the past.
With every second that's spent,
We're spent.
Oh I'm spent, I'm spent.


Lyrics submitted by foxboy290

World In A Bottle song meanings
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