The Bell

I can't keep dwelling upon
Making sense of it all

My life passed in a blink
Of an eye, almost as if
Time was never a friend of mine
Church bells, they ring goodbye

Shadow of my hope
Will rise above
Fly now my soul, fly
Far from home

I can't keep dwelling upon
Making sense of it all

People come and then go
Like waters sanding the stones
As time steals your memories
And bells ring for me

On my grave one shall behold
Daisies and marigolds
As I turn into memory
And bells ring for me

Time (People come and then go)
Takes its toll (Like waters sanding the stones)
I should go (As time steals your memories)
It's my turn (And bells ring for me)

My bed of flowers and moss
Cradles pieces of my bones
So here I will lie
I don't think I'll ever miss my life
Though I haven't lived for too long
But I have discovered
Grief and nature of human pain, so
I am relieved in

Time
Takes its toll
I should go
It's my turn
Time (People come and then go)
Takes its toll (They disappear and you are alone)
I should go (In this prison of your life)
It's my turn (And bell rings for my heart)