The time where it has put me
Take back all that I have
Shall I mourn for it
Or shall I drop it and forget
When everything feels so small
Why do I need to stop it to stall
The feelings that lingers inside of me
Tortures the heart of thee
The world goes around
But I know I'm bound
To the root of the truth
That I am no longer needed
That everything I represent is nothing
But a pure hollow tree
I'll count one to three
And when I open my eyes
There's nothing but dice
The game of life
Where there's always a knife
To cut you everytime you move
A broken hour that prove
The longest second
And the shortest year
*Anndd I'm back agaaiiinnn
