Sunday calling leaves
Turn black and brown
Early morning in the rain
I miss the sun its just begun
Words cant even come
To form your name
But I will walk
Cos' you don't seem
To love it anymore
It turned my heart to stone
Turned again its on the wind
Time can make a man forget his role
Its gone away like yesterday
Smoke and mirrors filling up my soul
But I would talk
But you don't seem
To listen anymore
It turned my heart to stone
Slide away just for a day
Hope to try and find a better way
Its all the same its all a game
Last one out's the one
To bare the pain
But I would call
To all those precious
Souls behind the wall
And turn their hearts to stone