Create The Torso With A Hatchet

The memory of this morning
It is haunting me
When I'm alone
You were the last to come in
And look in my eyes
The last time I was happy
With the past in me
Everything I know is a moment
Only I know it now
The grief I feel
Had to say nothing
To destroy me
My soul is in my hands
A memory of the past
It is haunting me
I can't forget
I have to live with
The pain I feel
Now I see what I am
I see the way I'm living
Everything I do is a moment
The memory of the past
Is haunting me
And I see my life
As I see my death
My brain
This is the beginning
Now I see what I am living
I have to live with
The pain I feel
Now I see what I am
I see the way I'm living
Everything I do is a moment
The memory of the past
Is haunting me
And I see my life
As I see my death
My brain
I see the way I'm living
Everything I do is a moment
The memory of the past
Is haunting me
And I see my life
As I see my death
My brain
I see the way I'm living
Everything I do is a moment
The memory of the past
Is haunting me
And I see my life
As I see my death
My brain
My time is running out
I see the way I'm living
Everything I do is a moment
The memory of the past
Is haunting me
And I see my life
As I see my death
My brain