A Story of a Dying Heart

Soul full of charm
With your loved ones around
Heart full of dreams
Never let yourself down
Lost in tomorrow
Distracted by sorrow
You stumbled and fell
Now your head's full of horror
Missed a chance
But don't you mind
Life's too long, you said
Maybe next time
But, darling, look out
It's already midnight
And you lie on a hospital bed
With a pill in your hand
It's too late

But now you sentenced to a bed
With no one around
To keep your head straight
With a smashed clock on the floor
Prayer on the table
Time will never return
Another grasp of air
And you ask yourself again
Why didn't you dare
We wish that we could fix the past
But sadly
It's too much to ask

It's never late
While you don't have
The second date
Below your name
Engraved on a plate

It's never late
While you don't have
The second date
Below your name
Engraved on a plate