Lyric Year To The Day

I woke up to yet another day
Grown to expect
Expect more of the same
Except for, for a subtle change
And that is, I m slowly fading away
Harvest moon, soon will pass
Crop is gone, left only chaff
A bitter pill, and an overcast
A flag unfurled, a half mast
A year to the day
Since you wnt away
A moment in time
When you were last mine
I m here standing still
With more time to kill
I barely survived
Lie pouring salt on an open wound
Memory filling
Filling this empty room
I m as bare, I m as bare
As a barren womb
Still like the air
In a whitewash tomb
A year to the day
Since you wnt away
A moment in time
When you were last mine
I m here standing still
With more time to kill
I barely survived
Three sixty-five