I can feel the seasons slipping away The memories as well Hallways of hotels falling in you Pictures from hell I can see the layers ripping away My time is done Doorways to nowhere calling for you Stuck in a song The burden of sleep Sweet envy of death The end comes for the weak And we never rest I can see the reasons fading away The message is clear Buildings on fire falling for you The end is near I'm looking out for the Sun It's coming up crystal clear I'm looking for everyone Everyone who comes around here I don’t mind anyone coming up to me with ideas But don’t negate the one who’s on I'm always on