I think I’ve been sitting and staring too long Trying to pretend It isn’t the end It feels like the end Counting the ways like the cracks in the wall How did this begin? How did it and when? It feels like the end Is it you or a ghost inside a shell Almost fooled Cuz you mimic her so well By the grace of time woah Save some peace of mind woah You talk about places that you used to go The people and faces you no longer know It’s a matter of time Before that face is mine Your mind is invaded by something I’ve heard Will twist all of your memories ‘til they’re blurred What is wrong with this world By the grace of time woah Save some peace of mind woah “Hi *inaudable*, Hi *inaudable* it’s Nanna, sorry I missed you… By the grace of time woah Save some peace of mind woah