The hardening pound of the nails
they echo through my ear...

The razor in my hand
My wrist outstretched...

Fight after fight, quarrel after quarrel
Good times and bad...

Mourning over seconds that passed
The seconds i wish i could somehow bring back the...

Yet till, this day, the past still haunts
The seconds go by...

Some one came
I could breathe again...

The spur of the moment brought us together once...
And with that spur, bliss, love and pain...

Walking on the beach, hand in hand
A moment could never be so grand...

"Perfect, Perfect", sweet melodies...
You grabbed my hand on a rainy day...

Head's up, kind of long, but it is very sweet!!
Pulling me down and laying my head...

She wipes away the tear flowing from her eye
Never again will he see her cry...

We fight and we quarrel
The dark clouds gather above...