Last minutes strike for the times it got lost in. All these words of the unknown is simply forgotten.
As time slows down we all slow to the beat of a dieing heart. Like a dream we simply take part.
In question we lie awake to comforts we have not found. Seeking answers to the life we are bound.
Sanity is almost lost with the memories thats gone. But we have a life to live so we must continue on.
And these shadows that shape the person we've always been. Its faded so much. Faded so thin.
With heart ache dripped upon the floor. Last minute strikes for the life that becomes no more.