Solitude

Every hour wounds

The last one kills

Every hour wounds

The last one kills

I am all I need alone with my enemy

I can't always be this lonely

I'm running out of excuses

My efforts are proving fruitless

Happiness does exist but I don't know that this is it

I fear things aren't getting better

Can we stand the weather

If winter lasts forever

Every hour wounds

The last one kills

Every hour wounds

The last one kills

Every hour wounds

The last one kills