You're leaving sterility in three dimensions Colors vanish blurred they drain away You're gone intensity was my intention Isolated I cry alone I waste the day Slowly draining away from me Seven days a week Twentyfour hours a day Could I have my wasted days back? No answers erase all I question Isolated I cry alone I waste the day Alone here I stay Slowly draining away from me I watch the process Helpless, I watche the process Constantly, you slip away Slowly draining away from me