Pulse Of Life

The Gathering

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Time seems to never ever pass
Clocks ticking slower by the hour
Let's get the hell out of here

These people there and everywhere
They seem to never ever care
Oh man, I need to disappear

Obligation, responsibility
Disappointment, struggles and loyalty

My breaks are never long enough
Don't understand why life's so rough
And endless grind to make ends meet

My dearest ones are suffering
Beautiful birds no longer sing
Abandoning this dying spring

Disappointment, responsibility
Sorrow, anger
My lessons have been learnt

Time seems to never ever pass
Clocks ticking slower by the hour

Tide is high
And rushing over my shore again
The morning breaks
I fear the pulse of life will fade
Can I heal, will I heal

My Moon is gone
And I am left to heal alone
Morning breaks
I fear the pulse of life will fade
Can I heal, will I heal
Can I heal, will I heal