Around my waist
are the stones
I have tied
The weight
of choices made
Diverting
I see where the lines are leading
I know all I
Indifference
the stale sound
of apathy
Twelve months
and we thin to nothing
We
[Instrumental]
Distant voices clash
in this crowded room
Words fade to din
here with
Blurred and pale
I saw your face
As my body rests
Everything has
Where two walls meet
And two eyes rest
I am moving
With no
Count the picturesOn the wallsThis place, was it alwaysSo emptyWas
I stare at rusted structuresCreation ignored abandonedLeft to dieIn these
Four corners, neatly cleanedBone white clockCounts awaySeconds of lifeAnother ye
One day you will find a letterWords escaping form a
Things in this worldSeem so far awayOnce again i wonderWhere
Now in this silenceThis silence of my lifeEmpty wordsFallThough this
Minutes passStretching lines into my pastPeople breathIn and out right
My youth is slipping awayBefore i know i'll see darker
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