Gone incomplete
  These tides of a river don't flow into the sea
  And lungs that won't breathe
  I've got one last little glitter of hope - a chance for air
  You know, I'm gonna take five
  
  As life passes in front of me
  No guide, an eternal search for you
  Finds mimes, they can but don't wanna speak
  I'd cry, but being bitter would take to long
  So I'll be brief
  
  Calm and so sweet
  Yet trying to deliver a jolt to knock me off my feet
  When guns and bombs speak
  It's time to surrender the hope
  To get me on the next slow boat to S