The timing was wrong, but sharp on the mark
Breaking occurred long ago
This Day is battered, cold and shattered
In the midst of feelings I feel nothing
Don't feel a thing; suppose it's not bad
Your poor attempts to hurt me are poor as I say
And leave the sky falling grey
The timing was wrong, but sharp on the mark
Breaking occurred long ago
This Day is battered... shattered
Your poor attempts to hurt me are poor as I say
And leave the sky falling grey
Time
Time holds the truth
Time
Time holds the truth
Why'd you go?