Hours of walking, hours of pain,
Hours of thinking, out in the rain.
Moments of sorrow, moments of crying,
Moments deceit when I’m constantly lying
Ages of shame, ages of guilt,
Ages of waiting for hope to be built.
Seconds of aching, twisting and turning,
Trying control the heart that is burning,
Minutes of tears, minutes of threat,
A minute that forces me to regret,
All the time that I didn’t spend,
To save my missing, wonderful friend