Seas of sorrow… open up and swallow me. No tomorrow… as far as I could ever see. Well here it comes again, walls are closing in, air is getting thin, feel as though I'm suffocating. Now, I can barely breathe, through my anxiety, can I find the peace I'm craving?
Waves of darkness… separate me from this world. Cold and heartless… I sit and watch my fears unfold. It's doubting time again, feel it grow within, I just can't pretend, I'll ever escape this prison. Now, I will face my fears, through the countless years, This I swear will be my mission.
Where do you go when you have… lost your faith? You've had enough and want to… fade away. Some day the rain will come and wash my sins away. ‘Till then I'll be moving on, with numbered days slipping through my hands.
I try and try to give it all I can, but I just can't believe. Happiness slips from my hands, some things aren't meant to be. Like the sands in the hourglass, those days just fall away. Yes the end is coming fast, I'm living numbered… days. Numbered days go… by fast. So fast.....
I've given all I can, there's nothing more to give. The rest is out my hands, so I continue to fight… just to live.
Yeah! These numbered days!
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