And only lack the strength to hold
Bitter and lonely, those they've left before
Long to believe, support will never cease
Would you count the hours
The warmest eyes so quickly growing cold
What if I could go to sleep for days
What becomes of me
What if I could go to sleep for days
Or would your restlessness consume
Gentle caresses, just as paper thin, frail
What if I could go to sleep for days
Or would your restlessness consume
What becomes of me
Quick to deny that their open to deceit
The vibrant heart so quickly growing old
Would you count the hours
Just a glance for they don't care to see
The warmest eyes so quickly growing cold
What if I could go to sleep for days
Would you count the hours
Or would your restlessness consume
Fading memories of me?
The vibrant heart so quickly growing old
Or would your restlessness consume
Would you count the hours
Fading memories of me?
What becomes of me
Fall into open arms that offer their protection
What becomes of me
Just a glance for they don't care to see
