[Angel In Red]: 799.How Much Time

I'm running, sensing, meaning and forgetting,
I can’t believe...how much time,
I’ve spent waiting for a promise,
That will never be.
One colour of my life,
It runs through our veins and,
I thought it may mean.
Something a little more than what we are,
Achieving…
I'm running, sensing, meaning and forgetting,
I can’t believe...how much time,
I’ve spent waiting for a promise,
That will never be.
Is there any hope,
For those who have grown old,
In one night? Those who have gone beyond,
A small child’s dream,
Breaking…