I can't save you
i can't believe you
i am the ground where you will lie
i am the wind wher you will fly
we've lost in a place
where time is holding a sick, sick pace
we're starting to rust
when it is all over
we all turn back to dust
try to see your way son
try to clear your vision
i am the ground where you will lie
i am the wind where you will fly
we're lost in a place
where a child is holding a sick,sick face
we're starting to rust
when it is all over we all turn back to dust