As the days drift on,
It gets harder to breathe.
Time stands still.
It's like I'm in a different dimension far away.
But yet, I'm still standing here,
With the weight of today on my shoulders.
As the days drift on,
It gets harder to breathe.
Time stands still.
It's like I'm in a different dimension far away.
But yet, I'm still standing here,
With the weight of today on my shoulders.