Gathering, The – A Noise Severe

I feel it slip

Slip away

From my hands

All the away

My heart pounds like mad

I feel it slip

Slip away

Why am I

Why am I here?

So distant from

My old life

My heart feels so sad

What am I Doing here?

You see

I’m riding endlessly

What will become of me?

This higher power knows

You see

I’m waiting patiently

And what this means to me

Nobody ever knows

You see

In all the warmth I feel

Is this the end of me?

Only i should know