Tempest

Take out the stories

They've put into your mind

And brace for the glory

As you stare into the sky

The sky beneath

I know you can't be tired

Lay there

Stare at the ceiling

And switch back to your time

Just go ahead

And try and taste it

I know it should be ripe

Thrust ahead

Turning in circles, been caught in a stasis

The ancient arrival cut to the end

I'd like to be taken apart from the inside

Then spit through the cycle right to the end

Deftones - Tempest

Sometimes it's actually hard to understand what the song is about, and everyone is free to interpret it the way he feels it. Therefore...

"You're too young, and by now you get so high
But every day real life passes by
Days turn into nights
Hours turn into years
Until you reach your own event horizon
Please, remember
You never be younger than in this very moment"