A constant list that could make man worry
But it’s falling now,
For it has been a single glance
And my heart does not skip for more.
When was the last time you stopped?
Think about this with closed eyes
And a face that could match the wind’s eagerness.
There has got to be safety in this burning house of mine.
I found out that time does not stand still
The second you walked through this grandfather clock
Give me another reason to confuse that heart of yours
Is there something else out there for me to get lost in?
Another set of lungs for me to devour
Because your past is bleeding all over me
And this white fabric will be stained with her mistakes