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dripping from me is my time

drenching the dirt at my feet

i thought i could pull out of this

i thought i could, but i can't...

this is a though vice

it chases you like wolves

when you think is all done

there comes another howl

i thought i could sleep

i thought i would rest

i thought i could shut the lights

but the switch won't work

the sound of a beating heart

it's unbearable to the unrest

the ones who can't just stay

and wait to the drip to stop

but it goes on in time

dreadful is the light that hides

and the rest?... (my own)

nevermind... maybe another time

maybe i'm used to be

maybe i have given up (i have!)

maybe i need someone

but i just can't relate...

but i really thought i would end

i once had that hope...

now i thing nothing, i never hope...

i don't ever let myself hope...

i thought the world had a meaning

it never had...

i thought it would end...

but untill now...