A Question Of Perspective

sarah says she's got a secret,
but she keeps leaving out her fear of holding on,
she cries as she throws it all away.

tracing lines in her reflection,
losing her time and fading fast, she's lost control.
little does she know she's only fooling herself,
sarah's not the words she wants the world to know.

and i'm stronger now,
with my last breath i have to say,
so hear me out.

and i'm sorry for the things i couldn't tell you.
if i'd known how things would end,
i would've changed the past,
but it's already too late.
i'm sorry this is my goodbye,
but i wish you the best times in moving on.

sarah lies in her deception,
as she sees the world around her fade to grey.
and she bleeds on floors of hospitals,
listening to distant calls,
they need to scream for her to understand,
she's fading out.

the doors are closed,
our hearts are racing,
while hers is slowing down,
well i tried,
at twelve o'clock we cry.