To jump inside to crawl and hide.......is it my time that I should bide
To run to walk .........should it be my time to talk
I know i lied then I ran away.....the timing is right and this is the day
Out of touch out of mind ......sometimes life is so unkind
Soul is draining heart stopped pumping......sometimes a bridge I feel like jumpping
The sun the moon......who knows it could all be over soon
Eyes a glaring mind sort of racing........all of a sudden this room I am pacing
This love that I feel... all over the place am I...... .......must get it all on track Before we die.