Rolled -

I know boys don’t cry

Even when the life is gone

Silver hair is covering the throne of youth

Trying hard to mend pieces of a broken life

Now I know it’s too late to survive

Like a dice you’ll be rolled

Symptoms of decay, strength no more

Like a dice you’ve been rolled

You are growing dimmer in the eyes

Something in the air

Lullaby breeze unsung

I know I’m gonna find my way in life this time

Always in my mind

A memory that will be locked

Every day I will die in its arms

Like a dice you’ll be rolled

Symptoms of decay, strength no more

Like a dice you’ve been rolled

You are growing dimmer in the eyes

(There is a time to be born

There is a time to die

There is a time to be born

A time to live)

Like a dice you’ll be rolled

Symptoms of decay, strength no more

Like a dice you’ve been rolled

You are growing dimmer in the eyes