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