A phase of life Blighted by stasis Suspended and hanging by a thread Kiting like a spider Reluctant to go Then I feel my spirit rise And I know it's not my time I can see it in your eyes This is not my time Watch the blood meld With warm water Watch the blood meld With warm water Lassitude not sorrow Bereft of feeling Beyond despair Then I feel my spirit rise And I know it's not my time I can see it in your eyes This not my time One chapter closing for another to begin