A thousand tears,
I've shed over you...

The clock keeps the steady beat,
reminding us of our wasted time...

He stands before his audience,
Tall and strong...

So small,
forgotten...

Dissapearing,
like breath upon a window...

I Know i should have moved on,
and maybe i have...

Locked out,
Of your heart...

Glossy red rose petals,
falling from the sky...

My heart beats,
faster...

She's standing alone,
caught up in dark troubles...

The beat moves my body,
Swinging it and swaying it...

Life without music,
Is life without meaning...