My Own
Days so few
Memories so far
I love this place
Where all that's precious lies
And when you
Look out at the world
You won't see me
For in the future lies
And love is so true
Come to haunt the life
Of a precios bidder
Anger in disguise
And the days so few
Have scewed so true
In the winding
Rays of light
I am coming home
Have my heart repaired
Everything went wrong
I couldn't make it on my own