A threat is getting closer A sharp ring of the phone A cold breeze through the window A blackbird sings along I hear her breathing whisper All she never told Voiceless tales of sorrow Before my eyes unfold Sometimes I feel that something Somehow can change it all Sometimes I wait for something Maybe this distant call Sometimes, something Sometimes, nothing at all Her senses tear me down now Like a building made of sand Sunlight is never coming In this forgotten land The burden of existence Is weighing down my mind Life is winking at me But I just fall behind