Your days have come to an abrupt end.
The heart will tell of what the mind can mend.
You don't believe in forever.
The mind is dumb, but was once clever.
Time to go, time to leave.
There's nothing left here to believe.
Wonder what's next? Wonder what's ahead?
The answer is in your dreams as you lie in your bed.
You know what they say, tomorrow never comes.
What's real is real and what's done is done.
Time for you to find yourself.
Where are you going? It's hard to tell. |