|
Hourglass |
|
|
|
As we sift through the hour glass |
|
We realize that an hours passed |
|
And not a person here is innocent |
|
|
|
Were both as guilty as a sin |
|
|
|
|
|
It must have rained all through the night |
|
The tires just couldn't grip right |
|
|
|
So I took another long sip |
|
And wiped away my chapped lips |
|
|
|
|
|
This is how it ends |
|
We believe every lie and say we're just friends |
|
|
|
How long will it last |
|
Before we scratch all the scripts and we rework the cast |
|
|
|
|
|
As the hour met the minute hand |
|
We kept racing through this foreign land |
|
With no direction or a telephone |
|
Together we were all alone |
|
That's when the puzzle was finally pieced |
|
We compromised until our bodies siezed |
|
|
|
To some we seem like colder creatures well |
|
|
|
We were warm until we went to hell |
|
|
|
|
|
Cast the first stone |
|
Let's pretend that we don't have a |
|
Past the worst one |
|
|
|
Forbid forget forget that you exist |