Phases in the changing time
Pass sober by one by three
They start from the signal
Of the sober sun
In our sober eyes
Ending when it looses its glow
Fallen from its love stricken high
Tomorrow shall always come
When I close my eyes
I can fight the day
Closing before me
I can stop the cycle
If I really know the way

Parts begin to break free
Falling together two by six
They cut and bruise the body inside of me
Of the beaten heart
In our choked lungs
Ending when they start again
No rest for the fallen wicked
The weight will always rise
The burden will always refuse to unload
I’ll get by somehow
Ignore it ever exists
I can push it aside in hope.
It’ll leave me alone