In Time

Time, why must it fly so slow?

Waiting, is something that's easy for you

Pull the plug, send it down the drain

Pain is easy to get used to

And everything told, must come true

Pretending to be real, forgetting who you are

And everything told, must come true

Pretending to be real, forgetting who you are

Sin, is always at my door

Slice the vein, blood spilled on the floor

Light shining in my eyes

Death, he greets me with a smile

And everything told, must come true

Pretending to be real, forgetting who you are

And everything told, must come true

Pretending to be real, forgetting who you are

Forgetting who you are

Pain

So much pain

Forgetting who you are

And everything told, must come true

Pretending to be real, forgetting who you are

And everything told, must come true

Pretending to be real, forgetting who you are