Time, they say that it heals all the wounds And they say it will be over soon But the lines on my face are a sign of the times They make scars on your heart disappear They pretend that there's hope and no fear They are trying to cover the face of the times I'm standing here I'm standing here I'm faced with careless ego stares I try to wash away the lines of life Close, close your eyes Close, close your eyes I can now see your pain In your imagination I can now see the strain and your exasperation I can now see all your grief And your devolution I cannot see relief In your absolution