Lucky numbers existential signs Small superstitions keeping me alive Praying to the emptiness for extra time Spend alone in my hotel as my life goes by And in the chaos I find peace and quiet Nothing means anything, I'm always tired A flash of color before I expire It's just a hug at the bar Another voice in the choir And it's hard to explain But I've been feeling this way Like I'm watching myself Live my life outside of me Hold on As life from my window seat moves on Everything is temporary Hold on To seconds of life in slow motion Everything is temporary Here it comes The chorus of the morning In volumes, merciless and overwhelming Take my hand and walk with me into the glory of my ending I am nothing But ain't that something? Hold on As life from my window seat moves on Everything is temporary Hold on To seconds of life in slow motion Everything is temporary And in the chaos I find peace and quiet Nothing means anything, I'm always tired A flash of color before I expire It's just a hug at the bar Another voice in the choir And it's hard to explain But I've been feeling this way Like I'm watching myself Live my life outside of me ♪ Everything is temporary Everything is temporary Hold on As life from my window seat moves on Everything is temporary Hold on To seconds of life in slow motion Everything is temporary