There comes a time,
when your clock stops ticking.
And you make the climb,
to the gates of heaven.
Have you ever thought,
what if my soul gets lost?
What if your stuck forever searching,
for something that cannot be sought?
Swimming in a pool of lies,
swallowing my pride.
Bounce from cloud to cloud,
in that hot summer sky.
I don't know where I'm going now,
I'm off the beaten path.
Inside I'm still dying,
suffering from your wrath.