Time’s Final Call

Yeah, look at the clock,

Dylan.

Tick-tock.

Time's moving, man.

Listen up.

Dylan's out here running wild every single night

Chasing every shadow underneath the flashing light A certified hoe,

yeah, you're always on the block Playing with people's feelings,

never looking at the clock You think you're a player,

think you're leading the race But you're just running circles in a

crowded space

Leaving broken hearts scattered everywhere you tread But the bill is coming

due for the life that you led.

Oh, Dylan, wake up,

your time is running out The walls are closing in,

we know what you're about Living like a hoe,

but the game is getting old Leaving you alone out in the

bitter cold Yeah, the clock is ticking down,

you better change your path

Before you have to face the final aftermath!

You used to have a plan,

used to have a real goal Now you're trading pieces just to

fill an empty hole The phone stops ringing and the crowd moves

along Nobody wants to listen to a repetitive song The years are

flying by, you're burning every bridge Living on the edge of a

dangerous ridge You can't outrun the meter,

it's counting every second The consequences coming faster than you reckoned.

Oh, Dylan, wake up,

your time is running out

The walls are closing in,

we know what you're about Living like a hoe,

but the game is getting old Leaving you alone out in the

bitter cold Yeah, the clock is ticking down,

you better change your path Before you have to face the final

aftermath!

Tick, tock. Times up,

Dylan. No more games.

Fix your life. We're out.