The clouds supporting me aren't everlasting
Every night I tell myself maybe this one time they won't fade awayBut my ears ring a song oh so familiar
Where shivers of guilt and remorse crawl over my skin
It only further confirms my doubtsIf for one second I could close my eyes and stop the clock
I would breathe for the first timeThe weight of the world off my shoulders
I could come and go freelyWhy can't I move in a world where movement is survival?
My nerve's efforts go in vain as my body lacks responseStop the clock
I beg for you, father
Alleviate my soulFor I can't go any longer
On a planet made for runners