Day by day,

We roll

Into an uncertain future.

What our past may hold

Is what constantly embodies my mind.

Wasted time.

Curses to the calendar for stealing

All that was mine.

It's time

I finally open my eyes.

Oh...

Oh-oh-oh-oh...

Ohhhh...

I don't want

You to see

The past that's deep inside me,

And all my love would bring

Is a pathway to the mystery.

All this wasted time,

Curses to the calendar for stealing

All that was mine.

It's time.

I finally open my eyes.

Oh...

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ohh...

Curiosity killed the cat.