the clocks still ticking, my hearts bearly beating, the breaths i take are short and in need, the taste of your sweet kiss is now gone sour. The times are still going, you cant hold onto the past, you cant stay in the prestent, you have to keep moving with the clock. you cant make the hands stop on 7:33 forever. As i walk these streets at night,I head towards home.Going down the dangerouis roads were one shouldn't travel alone and unarmed.As i walk down these streets at nite,i am not afraid.There is no reasion to welcome death.Cause when i think of you i remember.I have too much to live for.As i walk down these streets at night,it is dark and lonely.But with having you in my mind and in my heart,i will never feel alone.As i walk down these streets at nite.I get to thinking......then i smile at the idea.One day i will be walking down these streets....to you