[Words: Jim Hunter]



Something pure

If left undisturbed

But is it made of stone or sand?

Can it last forever?

If it falls away

Will I even understand



Things are said

To open the cracks

And begin the decay

Misunderstandings shatter

It to dust, gone, fallen away



It's hard to see eye to eye

When paths never cross

There's nothing left to rebuild

This love forever lost