i still feel the cold
  of long past days
  i knew my worth
  put in my place
  it's no surprise
  i realized some time before
  december
  sun shines through haze
  i put my thoughts
  toward future days
  it's no surprise
  i close my eyes
  and close the door
  feeling so old
  years pass like days
  fastly changing
  so many ways
  my eyes perceive
  yes i believe in nothing more