Show this world a picture of a dream
And maybe it will find you an echo


Where has all my time gone?
The hours of my life gone?
My time before has flown away

Stripped away from day to day

What is this fixation with the time?

Used to pass so comfortably
Never used to bother me
Where it had gone


What is this obsession
With the space I'm in?

I used to sit so comfortably
Now walls are closing in on me
Has it begun?


I'm out of words
I have no more to say

My lips keep moving anyway

After the noise

Silence fell
Like the last brown leaf