Killing Time Lyrics - Clark Anne

Stumbling words and stuttering lips 

Make the sentence complete 

A death sentence complete 

Create hell our of hopelessness 

Confirm the failure of it all 

Falling and calling 

Falling and crawling 

A Stick in the ground scratches your name 

A scream in the darkness is searching 

Again and again 

Watching eyes wait for sadeness to rise 

True superstitions combine and thicken 

This poison that reaches my Soul 

This terror that blackens my Soul 

I must smile at your strategy 

And laugh at your plan 

And the execution of it all 

Like death itself love is rotting inside of me 

But there'll be no protection for you - you cannot hide me 

I am cold on a bed of ice 

But like seasons I know it will pass 

It will always return again though 

A Summer of love is a momentary and transient thing 

Winter will always return again.