Well the years have grown shorter
And promises I made, unclear though unforgotten...

When I wake up so early
I get the feeling and it's sinking...

Come to decide what needs to change
To lock on whats beyond range...

Mother holds her child close
Child cries but he doesn't know...

Like a painful sugar rush
It travels down your spine...

With my back to the floor
I've lived my short years...

This tide is slowly rising up
Taking me back down...

Universal balance isn't ever going to kick in
Knew it never can...

For the first time these stars are leaving me
And now I question myself for the last time...

Been through so many heartbreaks
Wear them all on my sleeve...

I dissolved into nothing that day
I took myself away from the places I knew...

To choose a moral stand
Between yourself and the creeping hand...