They say I'm running out of hours
But these days are hard to see...

I can hear the footsteps walking away from me
More light filled hope evading me...

It's been a long hard slog from sleep
Hiding from the holes I've punched in my...

Why is it that sometimes my sleeping hours seem as...
And others it's hard to believe sleep came to me...

It's far too quiet. It's misleading, deceptive...
My sword is by my side, cast wildly into the grass...

I saw them
They were standing tall...

The chariots of fire have long since descended...
The steeds smoulder in the breeze and only the...

This is the dark dawn, the stars still hanging on...
Swaying slightly in the breeze, pulling the tides...

I have come woefully unprepared for this mighty...
I saw your eyes first and bent to quiver as my...

Are we but the colour of dying?
Existing in a world not our own...

It's been a long time since my thoughts have been...
And somewhere along the way I stopped trying to...

Three years on and I remember
The night that changed my world...