The clock strikes 12:00
That was the end of it
No more tears
Out of tries
This was the final goodbye
The clock strikes 12:00
He felt it hit
There was no stopping it!
The casket closed
Nothing to hold
He felt his body get
Awfully cold
The clock strikes 12:00
She tried to save him
With her love
But she was never strong enough
For her power didn’t even
Touch the same as his
Previous love
The clock strikes 12:00
With a grin
She feels the past begin to
Spin and spin
The last of her memory
Is draining, her heart flat and thin
The clock strikes 12:00
The window’s closed
She waits patiently
For the next story
To unfold
The clock strikes 12:00 am
New year
New her
No him