3. There goes my mind

There goes my mind

like a stranger passing by

there goes my mind

no hellos, no goodbyes

There goes my soul

when I lost it I pretended

I wouldn't miss it at all

there goes my soul

And all I have now

is a bleeding heart in one hand

and a pinch of hope in the other,

and a pinch of hope that I squeeze so hard

There goes my time

it won't stop I can't rewind

my time is lost

so is my mind

There goes my mind

like a stranger passing by

And all I have now

is a bleeding heart in one hand

and a pinch of hope in the other,

and a pinch of hope that I squeeze so hard

And all I have now

is a bleeding heart in my hands

and a pinch of hope that I squeeze so hard,

and a pinch of hope that I squeeze so hard

All I have now

is a bleeding heart

bleeding dry