Their shadows are tearing me
into tiny pieces
I don't know where I am
I just remember frustration
why does a second
seem so long
this can't be a dream because
this pain feels real
only time can heal
real
My conscience is telling me
that I have to move on
I don't know where to go
I need to unlearn my weakness
why does a second
seem so long
this can't be a dream because
this pain feels real
only time can heal
real
