Your spirit still fills the air
Your voice is echoing in my head
Footsteps creeping through the house
I know you [bad word] back
And I`m waiting patiently

Minutes [bad word] hours
Hours of nothingness

The clock is ticking,
Watching me in my loneliness,
Staring at the door, in hope you`ll return
Counting minutes, days, months...
I can`t stand this silence

Hours [bad word] years 
Years of emptiness

Time`ll be my murderer
Hands are its spies
Watching me in my senselessness
Sitting in my room all alone 
Waiting...

Loneliness is killing me
Dying has begun