One by one the days go by, and I'm standing still in the middle of nowhere
Slowly and slowly life rushes by and I don't know where to start
I'm standing here with my inanimate feet begging me to take a step
I'm holding still suppressing my sighful breath screaming to be exhaled
The helpless sun sneaks out of the horizonn behind those eternal clouds
The violets blend in the red all hushed up like some doleful offender
The winds grows cold sliding right beneath my ears whispering something
And this earth keeps always turning away to the dark blindfolded universe
What happened to the world why does it always sink deeper
What happened to the people why do they give in to defeat
What happened to the self that once held all beliefs
What happened to me I'm melting constantly this defeated heat
I'm standing on a quicksand waiting for don't know what
I'm closing my exhausted eyes inspite of hoping for the light
When will you come and pull me out of this holding my hands
When will you wake me up one morning and be right beside
I'm so tired of standing now maybe I'll just sit for a while in the twilight sky
Maybe I'll lay down a bit on the warm grass under this starry stillness
Somewhere near a stream splashes by just too busy with itself
The lullaby winds grow even stronger and I fall asleep in its caress
What happened to the world why have they forgotten the beauty
What happened to the people why have they forsaken all feelings
What happened to the self that once knew to fall in love
What happened to me I'm constantly losing myself in these dreams
I'm standing on a quicksand waiting for don't know what
I'm closing my exhausted eyes inspite of hoping for the light
When will you come and pull me out of this holding my hands
When will you wake me up one morning and be right beside
Suddenly a meteor flashes above
but why does it thunder so deafeningly
A strong feeling of an end surges high
Tears flow shattering hopes endlessly
Will you ever come I don't know the answer
And I don't want to find it anymore
Will you ever wake me up some morning
And I can sleep with that question nomore
I'm standing on a quicksand waiting for don't know what
I'm closing my exhausted eyes inspite of hoping for the light
I will just let this earth clinch me down deeper every moment
And I will sleep a dreamless night with no morning shining bright
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