Crushed under the weight

Of time moving swiftly

Once upon a time

It felt so sickly

With the strength

And the passion

Of the lion and his roar

I reach out and I'm searching

For your embrace

If it's cold then I'll freeze

But it won't be taken from me

So crush me

And scream

Then run

Because you'll see

The lion that's roaring

It's predictable and

It's me

As it will always be