So, what’s up?
Can’t you hear me calling for you?
The bells have rung for the final time,
Signalling the death of our immortality

Years have passed,
But the guilt in my eyes is eternal
Don’t worry, I see the question in your look
“Can we put up a fight?”
No, it’s my turn to do what’s right
My words will hurt,
And the memory of you will be let go

So, what’s down?
The ears of my soul deaf to your helpless cry
Oh, now you wanna try?
Where were you during the eclipse of my mind?

Days have passed,
But the demeanor of your walk is fascinating,
Aching to start a war we’ve already lost
“Did we put up a fight?”
Yes, it’s your turn to confess to the truth
Your words will lie,
And all hope we ever had will die