• You are slipping away,
    just like sand between my fingers.
    And its all because of this stupid pain,
    that still lingers.
    I cant stand the thought of loosing you,
    what more must I do?
    I just wish it was like old times,
    where nothing mattered,
    and everything was fine.
    I miss it,
    you... and me.
    We were so free,
    free to be happy.
    But now we are bound,
    in the locks of pain.
    Oh i dont know when,
    but we will be happy once again.
    Nothing will matter,
    and everything will be fine.
    Just like good old times.