Woke up and relised, now things arent the same
seems so much different, but i never saw the change
old familiar face in the mirror, but the reflection has grown so strange
colder hand than i once held, but responds to the same name
the peices are the color they've always been
have the friendly flames smouldered?
or did time just fade a friend?
i get cold when clouds turn grey
but its time we had some rain
doors shut all the time is over all the time is just beginnging all the time is never ending, its just another time.
