Amazing how it follows, no matter what you do
In the corner of your eye, always there by your side.
Falling to pieces slow, as your lullaby comes to close
Hands out reaching for life, are you scared?

Oh how life goes so slow, til' you want it to, until you need to.
Always frozen in the moments you can't stand
for the life of me, I just can't see, why we're all so miserable
And we all carry on to our death..

The days are slow and the years are long, sometimes it all just feels so wrong.
We are made to be what we need to be, and subsequently disposed.
It never ends where it is meant, it never ends perfectly
and isn't it, just so sweet?