When my hands.
Are to shaky to wave...

Now is the time..
To take a step back...

I don't care how long it takes.
I don't even know where to start...

Lifes too short to live in the past.
but you don't have to grow up too fast...

You'll remember me ..
When the wind blows your hair...

It's my weakness, i wont lie.
I always seem to cry, when you shout...

If they told me before i was born ..
that i would meet some one like you...

You cannot bring back.
What the Lord has took...

The inner bleed.
The desperate pleed...

The time has come.
To bid farwell...

Do not cry for me..
For i am every where...

Now my days are cold and through.
Show me the way I'm lost with out you...