Losing You
Your slipping
Slowly through my finger tips
Like sand in an hour glass
My time seems cut shorter
With every grain falling
I am losing you
In this world
Of mass confusion
In this workd
So filled with bitter hate
I keep of letting you fall away
I am losing you or is it vice versu...
And your the one at loss of me?
Slowly through my finger tips
Like sand in an hour glass
My time seems cut shorter
With every grain falling
I am losing you
In this world
Of mass confusion
In this workd
So filled with bitter hate
I keep of letting you fall away
I am losing you or is it vice versu...
And your the one at loss of me?