I blame myself for what happen that day,
And it will never come back again...
I watch as days go,
And as they seem to slow...
The flow of water,
Flowing down from place to place...
Watching the time go by,
As another memory dies...
Shapeless clouds above,
Formed by cold water droplets...
Now facing this choice,
Of staying here...
AS I start to fall,
I remember again...
I watch the sun go down.
Silently without a sound...
Looking to the left,
Looking to the right...
I walk on thin glass,
Above a deep ravine...
I can't lie to myself anymore.
I need to stop looking at the door...
My life is never what I dreamed of.
All the thoughts and images I shove...