Rationale - Quarter Life lyrics

Time is the sand i can't grasp Everything falls through the cracks in my hands The sand hits the gla** and there isn't much left I feel as plain as the walls My age clings to my frame And i still feel as plain as the walls that i'm staring at It's about time and it's not on my side All this time i've been occupied with the hands dealt and i thought that the deck would never run out I thought that the deck wouldn't run out Some times we're too hard on ourselves But most times i hate myself It's about time and it's not on my side All this time i've been occupied with the hands dealt and i thought that the deck would never run out I thought that the deck wouldn't run out