The past is gone but is not dead is in my mind is in my hand
life seems full of clouds and fain what have i done to deserve this pain?
all this waiting is agony in your heart no empathy
your distruct cuts me so deep there is no word for me to speak
emptiness thats all i feel all these wounds will never heal
all my dreams were built on sand and all my plans run through my hands now i ll close my eyes suffering in solitude nothing remains but harffull lies now i close my eyes