Time has stopped dead
in its tracks
My head feels as heavy as lead
Marching to a different drummer
than before,
There's no metaphor
to explain how i feel right now
Right this very minute,
Right this very second
I have no sense of time anymore
What day is this?
What month?
What year?
But now i know i don't really care
anymore
And i swore I'd never give in
i refused
its too late now
I'm so confused
everything hurts
all at once-
my hands, my skin,
my nails, my hair,
my toes, my feet,
my fingers,
everything
and I'm scared to death
i can't catch my breath
Time has stopped dead
in its tracks
i don't know why
i feel like i have to scream
i want to die....
this is no dream
Time has stopped dead
in its tracks
i have nothing left to hide
behind
i don't care
anymore
i just want to leavr
this all behind
and never look back
Time has stopped dead
in its tracks....
