Wretch Running Out Of Days
Images
Float in time
Without reason
Without rhyme
Losing ground
Lost your way
Slowly running
Out of days
Grasping for the shortest straw
Waltz into the gaping maw
Losing count
Of your lost ways
Surely running
Out of days
Images
Fade away
Falling down
Final day
Sad song
Sung again
The needle stole away my friend
Images float in time
Without reason
Without rhyme
Losing ground
Lost your way
Surely running
Out of Days
