I want to give it
I want to keep it
time's running out
so better hurry up and breathe

there's no time here
there's no need to
my bloom poisoned
so I'l grow to be something to remember
someting to live forverer

want to give you more than I need
when it's about more the eye meets
you can't resist your incompleteness
and seem to be much wiser than
a whisper in the wind
roaring back from hell

and I spin
through the hours
I'm weakened
by the hammer
obliged to fall

and I swing
with emotions
neutralized
the longing lonely
dreamed it was real