As day turns to night,
As night turns to day,
As the summers turn to winters
And the winters turn to summers,
The days of my life tick on endlessly by,
With the coldness of winter, my heart feels alone,
With the warmth of summer, my heart is still alone,
I yearn to show my love, to that special someone,
To only be hurt, when love turns rotten.

In my life i have opened my heart, 
I have given my soul,
But my heart has been hurt,
And i am always alone,
Like the coldness of winter, 
I find myself frozen,
My heart turning to ice,
My soul burning from anger,
The love in my heart, falling to the wayside,
Like an endless clock, my life is but a constant wind up,

All my life i have put others before me,
All my life i have been rejected from the masses,
All my life i have been hurting so deeply,
But the love i have keeps trying, keeps searching,
But in vain, for my soul must be cursed,
For i have never felt the hand of true love,

As the clock keeps ticking, 
I know that time is running out,
The hopes and dreams of my life,
Falling away like the universe itself,

The time will come when death is upon me,
And when i do look back on my life, 
I shall cry because i have been so lonely,
I dreamed in the beginning of that great bond,
By finding my soul mate, 
I would belong,
But the clock is now ticking as the months go by, 
I watch the autumn arrive and the sun goes dark,

I grew to know only love in my life,
But as time goes by, i feel hate for my life,
I look at my friends and see there lives,
So happy and content and wish that was mine,
But now the time is coming when i am too old,
And the love i held in my heart, turns to stone,

In my life i have loved but three,
And from that three i have had but none,
And now i live in regret of love,
For nothing has come to me in my life but pain,
And my hopes and dreams are now only a myth,
For the love i once had, is now but a lonely story,
A legacy that cannot go any further,
A legacy that will die when i am buried six foot under.