Precious time slips away. Lost and found, another day. I guess these old wounds are here to stay. Time doesn't heal, it just kills the pain.

All these dark lifetimes mean nothing to me. I've done my time in here but they still won't free me.

We'll never see all you wanted to see. Never be what you wanted to be. Days go by like a leaf on the breeze. Blowing in and out of my memories.

All these dark lifetimes mean nothing to me. I've done my time in here. I'm ready to leave. When you break it all down to your chosen few. It's all said and done now. But, they still won't leave me alone.