Hours turn to days that turn to silent years
Laying numb and broken soul, I am sick
Here I stay with quiet soft dripping tears
I feel like a melting wax candle stick
I wonder if I'll ever feel the same
Will these fears and lies ever go away
Drowning in wax, I'm forgetting my name
My reason and logic starting to sway
I'm losing my hold my grip is slipping
I am falling out of my life it seems
At times I wonder if I'm just dripping
Dripping like a wax candle and it gleems
Forever I will be drowning in black
They have already said there's no way back
