
(CHORUS) Watching the sun set slowly over the horizon/ I come to realize that time has not been promised/ Every second brings us closer to an end/ But how can we reach the end when we have yet to begin/ Closed doors hardly hide what is behind them/ Without a lock to secure what is inside them/ Open windows into lives that should be private/ Watching the sun set slowly over the horizon/ (INSTRUMENTAL BREAK) (VERSE 1) I've never felt pain the way the knife you chose cut deep/ You left without a word, never spoke to me so sweet/ Plans of sanctum and forever smashed like glass upon the street/ Of these bottles that I empty hoping to find the truth in me/ A truth that can't be found, without the pieces that you stole/ The pieces of me I gave to you, you swore had made you whole/ Truth is found in lies when there is no place left to go/ A heartbeat that was strong is now a cold and lifeless hole/ (CHORUS) Watching the sun set slowly over the horizon/ I come to realize that time has not been promised/ Every second brings us closer to an end/ But how can we reach the end when we have yet to begin/ Closed doors hardly hide what is behind them/ Without a lock to secure what is inside them/ Open windows into lives that should be private/ Watching the sun set slowly over the horizon/ (VERSE) How much must I give before I get a chance to feel complete/ It's hard to hold on with a lack of ground beneath my feet/ The edge moves closer with every waking breath I take/ The path I travel has led me here by fate/ If my time runs thin, and existence cease to be/ Where, and how, would you remember me/ would there be any way of you to recognize it/ watching the sun set slowly over the horizon/ (CHORUS) Watching the sun set slowly over the horizon/ I come to realize that time has not been promised/ Every second brings us closer to an end/ But how can we reach the end when we have yet to begin/ Closed doors hardly hide what is behind them/ Without a lock to secure what is inside them/ Open windows into lives that should be private/ Watching the sun set slowly over the horizon/

