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