Miles away, with hours to sunrise rest those sorry souls in serene sleep. Those unaware of minds discomfort, those who will in turn become the ones who weep.
Day after day, a merciless sun defines our being and outshines the weaker moon. It undermines the seconds we hold priceless, the hours that pass too soon.
Revolving, there's no way to slow it down. No matter where you are, the burden is yours to bear.
Sleep now and forever rid your woes. There's no point in waking up when every day brings pain.
Revolving, there's no way to slow it down. No matter where you are, the burden is yours to bear.