As the world spins time seems to remain motionless
a) Barren and desolate the clock sits perched on the wall
b) Time itself seems to stall
I am stuck going up this hill
a) The pinnacle eludes me like a vampires shadow
b) No matter what I do, happiness left years ago
A chilling breeze blows through my hair
a) I watch as the ground gives way beneath my feet
b) My maker I prepare to meet
My eyes begin to focus
a) Waste is all around, buildings smolder away
b) This is a dark, mysterious day
a) The smoke clears
a) I realize the worst of my fears
Alone
a) I have no time for relations
My life spins out of control
a) The last bridge ignites as I finish pouring the gas
a) This too shall come to pass