And what it all boils down to
Is that I can never really love you...

The end of nothing
Is never a surprise...

Breathing used to be so easy
But everything has to change...

Searching for a friendly face
Instead I saw yours...

And I keep looking in the mirror
It's just an image, nothing of truth...

Seeing past through the screens
Crisp white linen, sails at sea...

I guess you think I was wrong to throw my life...
To know and to walk away...

And so here you find me, lost without words
In grief spent...

Sand through the timer
Dripping, unstitching, undone...

They're satin in my fingers
Velvet to my touch...

I couldn't let you go that day
But I wanted to...

Clock keeps ticking, so damn monotonous
Over, over, over again, need a change...