Ticking of a time bomb
I just want to stop the sound
Fated like the lonesome, it's true
Remind me of a memory
Bleed it 'til it runs dry
But if it feels like this
Then it's probably wrong, it's true

I don't know what comes now
I can't hear it but I know the sound
Everyone is blind just the same as you
But you'll see it when it comes around

Frightened like an orphan
Bitter like an old man
Taken from your family, it's true
No, I don't deserve this
But who am I to judge?
Happiness, it comes at
The strangest times, it's true