I see the times When the line is no longer fine,
I see the times, when the world is no longer in cruel dies
I see the times, where the sunshine no longer shines
I see the times, when the angels no longer fall from the sky above
I see the times, when all be loved like a flying dove from above

My hearts constantly shattering
Chasing what was never mine
Chattering and phasing at times
Just to lose you as a fallen pine
The truth holds, we can never rewind.
Now I’m bold and stuck not fine.