I live my life staring at the clock.
I always think that I don’t have much
time to be the person whom I want to be.

I’ve become a man of time and anxiety.
I can’t relax when I know that each second
is the youngest that I’ll ever be as it fades into nothing.

There is no answer nor a clue
why the sky above was blue
just like our everyday life
never know when we'll strive

should we know what'll happen?
so we; human will stick to repent
everything can justified as it is
and we won't be far away from bliss

though we force everything into abuse
death will not accepting any excuse
the hope that always live within our dream
in the end nothing will ever gleam

I never knew the full story
But somewhere in June
I lost count of the days between us
As the sun changed clocks
Mooncycle changed to Mooncycle
The click-clocks of our hearts became out of time
As the earth switched poles
The bay changed tides
The last time I saw you cry
The hands gone haywire
The compass lost sight
Forgiveness after forgiveness
When gravity lost its pull
The last time I saw you cry
Somewhere in June
Stopped counting
Lost I
Of count but
Between us
The days
of many