At the whim of everything I can't control
And as I slowly lose, everything I could hold
I'd do anything to take back what you stole
Cause since that moment things have'nt been right
Like someone is pulling my hands
A hidden figure narrating the lines
As the clock moves slowly by
We all run out of time
I have no specific thought's
There is no saddnes no happiness
All there is, is emotion
Buring in me
And while what was once my fire, burned so bright
Dimed dark, to the character I portray in sight
