Time is a precious gift The time is always now Each second ticks by And you’re left wondering how. Seconds turn to hours,

Baby you’re my reason, Butterflies it’s open season. Your head on my chest My heart in your hands The feeling inside

It’s like she was playing an endle… Her opponent was her reflection, Her disease has made progression, She serves the ball to herself, But the ball doesn’t come back,

I cringe at your presence While you destroy mine Breaking through your cage, Consuming my mind. Uncovering my past,

A light at the end of the tunnel, The last flickering flame, The beat of your heart, The sound of your name. A ripple in the water,

Your distorted my mind, You arrested my soul. Crawling in my skin, You created a hole. Twisting my truth,

Without a firsthand account, you w… A fog, a haze, indecisiveness for… A fog that lingers, holding you ca… A haze that pulls you by a rope in… The relentless darkness takes you…

Depression is the deepest hole, th… It’s the reaper himself coming ear… Draining the life, energy, and eve… Leaving you helplessly searching f… It’s an Erie fog that follows you…

You’re my kind of happy, You’re my kind of rain With you there’s no need for a bot… To drown out the pain. I want a double shot of you

Let this weather get better Let my soul see this storm through Let my pillowcase get no wetter Let me seek and find what’s true. Let the darkness turn to light

Around and around we go As we dance again Your weight crushes more than my t… Causing me pain within. Back and forth we sway

Were our own worst enemy, Picking apart situations, Always searching for a remedy. A constant battle deep within. We’re our own next contestant,