A Prisoner To the Years
Touching pen to paper, each time I feel a little closer to the end
Between the lines a thousand grains of sand lost to the hourglass
Inside every page, a time I wish I could relive
Oh how I wish I could relive this all again! (Come back to me!)
See the look that you gave me
Feel the pain inside my lungs
Walk the city that never sleeps, erase these fears in me
The weight of living now holds me down
Each day it gets harder to put one foot in front of the other
The struggle of the years has made these cracks in me
But its a truth I cannot fight
The sun will set tonight, and I'll not be able to hold on...
Its a truth I cannot fight
So I let go of the past, and bare with the weight of living now
Take this one chance to live
(And) Know that it is to die for
This is to die for!