When Time Will End for Me

I see a lonely boy, shouting crazy shanties full of joy.
I see him going mad, awaiting justice underneath his bed.
I see his brand-new bike, rotting faster than he's paying like.
I see old fashioned shirts, causing repetitious shame alerts.
I see a block of butter smeared on his face behind the door.
His trust in people disappeared.
Oh, this is what I see yeah, when time will end for me.
I see a smoky bitch, pulling me for nothing but a sketch.
I see that asian eyes, looking for a life without goodbyes.
I see no trust in trust, embarrassed silence on the bench at last.
I see a dancing hall, eyes closed on the floor between them all.
I see a carpet roll that's wrapping crazy days out of control.
My memories are overlapping
This is what I see yeah, when time will end for me.
This is what I see yeah, when time will end for me.
There is friendship, that I see, starting on a cherry tree.
There are thousands in a tent, celebrating our band.
There's a clock that I can't see, missed the last train, luckily!
There is Jesus at the creek, to my heart, I hear him speak:
"Come with me now, come with me, come with me, come with me.
I'm the one to set you free, set you free, set you free.
We'll get to know eternity, eternity, eternity ".
All of this is what I see, what I see,
What I will see yeah, when time will end for me.
This is what I see yeah, when time will end for me.
This is what I see when time will end for me.
This is what I see when time will end for me.
This is what I see when time will end for me