كلمات Save Me

Let’s go… I have a hard - furrow to plough I am past – my sell-by date Time hangs heavy – on my hands I deconstruct Bygone days Fragments of my past Fragments of my past… Save me And take me away Save me Before I go astray Save me I’m waiting the for the wind To carry me To carry me back home My thoughts are floating Like leaves in the air All these thoughts That burdened my soul Are swept aside While the pain steals away I try to let go And time will tell The struggle comes - to an end I’m at the end – the end of my rope The struggle comes - to an end I behold Distorted pictures That made up my past That made up my past