| 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 |