I can't save you I can't believe you I am
the ground where you will lie I am the wind
wher you will fly We've lost in a
place Where time is holding a sick, sick
pace We're starting to rust when it is all
over We all turn back to dust Try to see
your way son Try to clear your vision I am
the ground where you will lie I am the wind
where you will fly We're lost in a
place Where a child is holding a sick,sick
face We're starting to rust When it is all
over we all turn back to dust