Turn of eventsWhere seconds give way to momentsIn my mind I lose these facesForget these placesTry to find some traces of meTime is an unseen thiefIt steals my thoughts and memories from meI'm left behind with this apathy so temptingWhere minutes don't seem so kindI find that...Time comes, and I don't matterTime numbs, and dreams lay shatteredI stand, and time just passes me byWhile the clock on the wall is racingI fight for shreds of feelingInside, time keeps stealing mineA dreamless danceWhere instance defies existenceIn this life we feel confinedWe fall behindTo the rhythem of the endless designTime is a clock in the heartThe seconds pass before they can startI'm torn apart with this apathy, so emptyWhere seconds seem so unkindI find that...Time comes, and I don't matterTime numbs, and dreams lay shatteredI stand, and time just passes me byWhile the clock on the wall entraps meI fight for shreds of feelingInside time keeps stealing mineTime comes(do I fight against time or a state of mind?)Time numbs(when everything's fine in my paradigm)Time comes(do I fight against time or a state of mind?)Time numbs(when everything's fine in my paradigm)Time comes(time never starts and it never ends)Time numbs(do I fight against time or do I make amends?)Time comes, and it won't matterTime numbs, and dreams lay shatteredI stand, and time just passes me byWhile the clock on the wall is ragingI find peace while kneelingThis night I'm just stealing time