Gone (Sitting On The Brink)

Written by Ryan Matthew Ewing

Gone as the time passes by
Gone it is and I wonder why
I can't speak what I think
And I think too much about what to say
And what I've said;
I'm sitting on the brink
Dying of a dream to walk that way
And clear my head;

Gone in a world created
Gone by me to erase all hatred
I can't speak what I think
And I think I might have said too much
But not enough;
I'm sitting on the brink
Cryin' for a dream that I can touch
It's not enough

Gone to fear my last good-bye
Gone again, time passes by
I can't speak what I think
And I say my thoughts are very deep
And far too long;
I'm sitting on the brink
Trying to dream in this skeleton sleep
And I'll be gone...