Chasing sifted miles Stay content that's what they tell me Positions set in play I'm finding more I'm wanting more Something aren't real like dreams that crash and lay in rubble No one finds it here not anybody, not anybody Let's stop charades I'm sick of playing games But I'll quit when I find the time We push on and for what We're all just getting older and wanting more Is it me or is there something here I can't find? A space between a life I lived and one that never (was) Mine to savor a soul to hanker The future holds lies of what we tell ourselves The past will show I can stumble so much further Somethings were never real like plans you've buried underground So many years ago like everybody, everybody Let's stop charades I'm sick of playing games But I'll quit when I find the time We push on and for what We're all just getting older and wanting more