Texty: Cueshe. Half Empty, Half Full. Sorry.

In life nothings certain
You'll never know when it'll happen
Some burn out while some fade away
It doesn't matter we're heading that way

If I had the time
I'll spend it with you

Time gets you old and weary
Like a lifeless ordinary
Some burn out while some fade away
I don't want you to go
I want you to stay

If I could turn back the time
I'd spend it with you

I want you to know
Even though you're gone
That I'm drowning in tears

I wish you were here
And hear me say
Believe me, I'm sorry

Feels like everything's undone
Peace of mind still I haven't found
And time will heal those broken mends
I know it will come, but when will it end

(Thanks to Krizelle for these lyrics)