Cherry Picker

There’s no time left for us, the bell has rung.
I spend my last thoughts
Thinking of how to turn my water into wine.
Destroy your make up of my mind.
I would cross the sea for you.
All the tensions resting on you.
Words yet to apologize.
You’re different burden
Has cost us sacrifice.
Disaster’s avoided by minding your distance
Two-faced decisions, ignite your persistence.
It’s come undone, no love is lost
In the feeling of our revealing.