This is the time I let go,nhopes are slaughtered as time gears for it's final blownNo sign of you in this lampshade glow,nmy shadow is the only one to shownArrived on time, as I should have known,nthe fade of the full moon helps the feeling to be alonenAn empty sight for what I view down this road,nan echo of silence, chills to the bonennEvery drop of the rain is a reminder of you,nthis day of horrible weather attracts nothing too new,nDepression, and waiting as water surrounds,nthe failed attempt at this relationship, is what I've foundnnTo lose grip of the rope,ndestroys the feeling of having new hopenOf being with you for another try,nat what you forgot about and made dienIs this all just to build up and break down again?nThe meaning of losing should be put to an endnDesperate to keep you is the problem I had,nbut it keeps coming back, the feeling to be confused and sad.nnEvery drop of the rain is a reminder of you,nthis day of horrible weather attracts nothing too new,nDepression, and waiting as water surronds,nthe failed attempt at this relationship, is what I've found