"Real Time" lyrics

It's been so many days
Spend so much of my time
Thought of getting ready
I heard 'em belly ache and whine

It's been so many things
Spent so many lifetimes
Thought of getting ready
I heard 'em belly ache and whine

My windy haze
In reality
I would have leveraged
My humanity
We're off and headed toward a new sanity
We often medicate so we don't have to be

In real time
In real time
In real time
In real time

Many days and some (and some)
Splotching my time and some (and some)
Getting ready on again
I heard I barely cross your minds

In real time
In real time
In real time
In real time