Each passing day I wait for your return,
I'm hanging in there but I can feel my heart burn
Waiting this long puts thoughts in my mind,
As the sand in the hourglass tells me the time
Moving on is a last resort but that I can not do,
Cause ill be leaving the memories of me and you
I believe in faith so ill keep that in mind,
But the sand in the hourglass is loosing its time
Here I' am grieving at my final minute,
Wondering if my life has been played like a puppet
About to loose my so-called lifeline,
Cause the sand in the hourglass has finished its time



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