I've watched the whole world drowning in chemicals,
Associative but it takes its toll.
Can I surpass time or would I start to rust?
Depreciating, collecting dust.
And I feel myself as I fall
sense of fate.
When the nightmares come and the doubt sets in,
Feel the fever break,
I will
It's too late to feel I've lost my breath,
With the hands of time around my neck.
Am I more than the pillar of the past,
Or am I just the sand enslaved by the hourglass?
Will I live again or will I fade to black,
Dehumanizing with the heart attacks?
Will I inspire before my dreams unfold?
But if the future's so bright,
The blood should glow.
As the walls melt and the light fades,
I'm letting quicksand take me.
As the walls melt and the light fades,
I'm letting quicksand take me!
It's too late to feel I've lost my breath,
With the hands of time around my neck.
Am I more than the pillar of the past,
Or am I just the sand enslaved by the hourglass?
If you look beyond the blindfold,
You'll find that hole in my soul.
One , one mind,
No hope, no time!
If you look beyond the blindfold,
You'll find a hole!
I'm on the edge of my seat.
Holding out for a sign.
Trying to rewrite the story line.
It's too late to feel I've lost my breath,
With the hands of time around my neck.
Am I more than the pillar of the past,
Or am I just the sand encased in the hourglass?
It's too late to feel I've lost my breath,
Hands held tight around my neck.
Just the pillar of the past,