Sitting in a room, watching a clock tick
Hearing the whispered noises
The cold breeze flew
The smile that came started to fade
It was near nearer than i wished
But i didn't fight it
I welcomed it with open arms
And let it meet me like a old friend
I had to go now.
I had to know if the tales were true
If the fairies existed
I had to sleep now
and let mother earth cradle me child
I had to die
