The Ten Percent Solution

It's going down. Seems like it all runs out of shape
Saw you there. Why can't you be like you used to
Not a word, those empty eyes keep looking down
Can you hear the sound, drowns the present, brings the past again
Is it worth the pain. Is it worth the ache that keeps comming
Just to lie here without the urge to make things real again
It's going down. Well at least I feel something now
Saw you there. As cold as you are I wish i were
Take your time, take mine, take whatever there's left of it
This doesn't matter now. This is the last you'll ever hear of it