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