A stroll down memory lane revealed gaps as large as years Ambition had the same properties as a butchers blade the solstice in their eyes betrayed a change of seasons in their minds Reversed the hourgla** impatiently for more wasted time to pa** Fusion and confusion hand in hand, numb to what the heart demands Seize what little time we have... What we have left Here comes (the) wintertime, with snow to cover our crimes and supervise our swift demise, as we urge it to pa** us by k**ing time was a grave mistake Sleeping through the years.. Now I can't awake! Fusion and confusion hand in hand, numb to what the heart demands Seize what little time we have... What we have left Or can't you see that gold is closer to lead then we care for? And that marble is merely stone? Precious moments pa** to fast Faint, new memories k** the last On the run Come undone? I may never Weren't those the days, my friends? Live life without tomorrow Now it seems that I'm the subject of a tragedy All my goals achieved, but can't recall the roads I travelled Count the memories on my hands my empty, aging hands Slow it down Look around in this bitter deception Fusion and confusion hand in hand, numb to what the heart demands Seize what little time we have... What we have left