Shattered life and broken hands
Slipped through like grains of sands
My time with you was short and sweet
Your life line wasn't so complete

Cry the tears of dreams of dead
All these thoughts are in my head
And now all I know is snow
Cold heart beating so slow

My black frames

Black walls and black frames
Pictures of your remains
I wasn't last with you
I certainly wouldn't last with you

Smell the cold and feel the air
I could go with you, I wouldn't dare
Feel beneath the carpet rise
The flood of life it screams in time