Your heart takes time to heal
Every wound has a set time
In which you choose to let it heal
But you never know; How much time
From what you want; To what you need
You don't really know the answer?
But still you question; Your own needs
And maybe in time; You will have the answer
Heart break after heart break; Its life
But sometimes it hurts so much
That this thing called time; Is for life
And being here; Away from it; Is to much
So you take your mind away from it all
And just pretend that there is no wound
And maybe without anything; Good-bye to it all
So maybe its just left an open wound
Forget about this thing called time
Because you know your quickly running out
Watch the clock; the days pass the aching time
Knowing this heart break; walks in then out
