The Hours Started, the days ran, Now the weeks almost at the finish line
The race was between us, too bad I had to finish behind
With every metre of breath I took, you got farther, my strength declined
Earlier when you said goodnight, I thought it was till the sun said Hi
Because my whole being wavered around you like a punctured balloon
Now the air I\'m loosing is driving me backwards, far away from you
I\'ve been restless though
Hoping around you like a kangaroo
This is not how it\'s suppose to be, this is certainly not...THE END