A deceitful thing
Seeing the person...

Peering out
From this fogged glass window...

Wasted.
Hopes and dreams alike...

This ticking motion.
Inside me...

Could you step into my shoes?
Live the life that I lead...

Ten years from now,
My existence might vanish...

The things I said,
I would never do...

I feel my strength weakening
My burning desires...

This pressure
Heavy on my lungs...

I can't seem to let go
Let go of the memories...

Why do I find myself trying
Again and again...

Do you see the light?
The light that will carry you...