timebomb

ticking of a time bomb

i just want to stop the sound

fated like the lonesome

it's true. remind me of a memory

bleed it 'til it runs dry

but if it feels like this

then it's probably wrong

it's true. i don't know what comes now

i can't hear it but i know the sound. everyone is blind just the same as you

but you'll see it when it comes around. frightened like an orphan

bitter like an old man

taken from your family

it's true. no

i don't deserve this

but who am i to judge?

happiness

it comes at the strangest times

it's true.