So I am sitting here bored out of my mind,
looking at the clock thats not telling time...

Put away the daises from the deep grave,
Bring back the life they failed to save...

The light house of my life is fading by time,
So slowly it's treasured like wine...

The flawless face, the features of a goddess,
Excusite color, delicate bodice...

It's the same old story, again and again
I was always there for you, just a good friend...