Dying Days

The moments go quick
 The hours all fade into dying days
 The thought makes me sick
 The feeling I've wasted this life away
 But you're not like that
 Not like that
 No you don't look back
 Behind you
 Behind you
 The timings not right, theres never a sign
 Be my spirit guide
 And carry the weight I couldn't shake from the ivy vines
 But you're not like that
 Not like that
 No you don't look back
 May, I'm always sleeping
 I stay lost in the dream
 Though the pain you know I'll try to live this life with open eyes
 Are you one of the frightened?
 Have you ever imagined someone swallowing you
 Or displaced a strange face in the crowd behind you?
 And then that face is
 To be with you wherever you go
 May, I'm always sleeping
 I stay lost in the dream
 Though the pain you know I'll try to live this life with open eyes
 Though the pain you know I'll try to live this life with open eyes