I dream about the sight of your eyes
how you must have looked in the night
as the clock in the back struck its tune
telling you the hour of your doom
was it fear you felt that fate filled night
or was it something else deep in side
I can only guess i know this true
but how I wish it was me not you
you have helped so many on your own
touched there hearts deepest sorrows
and you yourself saved me its true
how I wish I could have done the same for you
yet the hour drew near on that night
as silence fell what a blissful cry
did you weep for the pain of it all
or did you smile thing it soon gone
I can never know this is the truth
but how I wish I could have been next to you
could I have changed the click that night
moved your eyes to a brighter light
I think I may but be a foul
for how could I know what was happening to you
you hide it well from those you loved
covered it with smiles and jokes abroad
we never saw that tear you held in side
till the morning after that fate filled night
i wept tears of burning hew
when i heard what had happened to you
how could you do this my voice it screamed
you who stopped me from the same
yet then i think about it truth
how you sat there in that bathroom
and i wounder did you think of us all
as that hammer fell in the midnights down fall....
