Breeze.

It's a cold street,
and the pavement is dressed in grey.
A single moment gets caught by the wind,
and through opens hands, slowly slips away.
My eyes don't blink,
and I don't miss a step,
my life just changed again,
and I didn't even stop to think.

It's a cold street,
and it'll get colder throughout that day,
A single moment gets caught by the wind,
And towards my open hands, it makes it's way.
My eyes don't blink,
but I miss my step,
my life just changed again,
but this time my heart won't sink.