Hourglass

I’ve been looking for my way out
of all these senseless thoughts
but like a propeller
they keep circling in my mind

Seems I’ve been drifting
from all the future plans I used to weave
fear burns my engine
everything that I haven’t achieved
the wait is long
it’ll make me strong

Waiting for a while
in this hourglass
vanishing inside
waiting for long,
it’ll make me strong

It appears that I’ve got
much more in this suitcase
and all these things that are inside
don’t belong to me
it must have been from someone that forgot…
these pants and shirts aren’t big enough

Waiting for a while
in this house of cards
thinking that this time
Someone will react
It was all waiting for a while
waiting for long,
it’ll make me strong
and at the start of the countdown every minute falls…

Everyday something still seems to be wrong
but there is hope that all of this will stop
towards the end of the countdown
every minute falls on me like the blade of a guillotine.

Waiting for long,
it’ll make me strong
towards the end of the countdown
every minute falls on me like the blade of a guillotine
falls on me like a blade