Seven hours
And a handful of doubt
The candle burns quick now
and time is running out
I never asked for this
yet somehow here we are
I never asked for this
now I can‘t live without
Time moves
Time heals
Time slips
Time steals
Forty pages
and a handful of doubt
The eyes are tired now
and the words are fading out
I never asked for this
yet somehow here we are
I never asked for this
now I can‘t live without
Time flies
Time fills
Time wastes
Time kills
I will leave behind all of the hours
I will find a way, a way out
I will walk away from all the years
with a handful of doubt, a handful of doubt
I will leave behind all of the pages
I will live without, live without
I will walk away far from here
with just a handful of doubt, a handful of doubt
Twenty years
and a handful of doubt
The candle burns quick now
and time is running out.