The sound of time
is the sound of pain and suffering...

Don't pick me
I'm not ready for the task...

Time is grains of sand.
Trickeling away to leave us with nothing...

Grass on the ground.
Sun in the sky...

Why can't you see that I'm here.
Why can't you see me I'm so near...

Breathe in my life.
Exhale my soal...

Has the love of my life passed me bye?
Will I find her before I die...

Its the simplest of things u know... the knife
sharp on one end and a dull handle on the other...

Here I am at the beginning of the end
Here i am without a friend...

Eyes of blue
smiling bright...

i love you so dear
the pain is blinding when you are not near...

Preaching sin
Where do I begin...