July 5, 2004


  • Time


     


    Intro Chorus


    Time is a fleeting reference


    Daunting and insurmountable


    Leaving little marks of nothingness


    So heavy in my heart


     



    Part 1


    Sometimes I wait for you


    Although I know that you are gone


    Sometimes I wonder if you ever


    Think of me on lonely nights


     


    Sometimes I want it all undone


    But I know I can’t go back


    Sometimes I regret the holding on


    And others times, the letting go


     


    There are even times I wonder


    If I could just change the hurt


    There are just so many things


    I can’t accept in my brief history


     


    Chorus (Part 1)


    Yesterday is a tidal pool


    Dangerous and deep


    I can’t get caught in yesterday


    It is a burden I can’t keep





     


    Part 2


    Sometimes the weight of waiting


    Strangles desire in its grip


    Sometimes the crouching fear of fortune


    Casts a shadow on my path


     


    Sometimes anticipation


    Leaps upon faith’s fragile shoulders


    Sometimes another day of rain


    Drowns out the impending sun


     


    There are even time I wonder


    If I can change my destiny


    Can I scream out with my desire


    And thereby cast my vote


     


    Chorus (Part 2)


    Tomorrow is a fantasy


    Full of fears and dreams


    Vapor visions and illusion


    Crash headlong into my reality




     


    Part 3


    Sometimes I wait for someone


    To come and change my day


    Sometimes I wait for someday


    When I will finally change my way


     


    How then shall I face these fears


    And place the seed in fertile soil


    How shall I lay it all to rest


    Turn my nightmares into dreams


     


    In the end all that I have


    Is faith in faith alone


    I’ll believe I’ll let it guide me on


    And take my place in time and space.


     


    Chorus (Part 3)


    Today is just another day


    With challenges to meet


    I must be bold and face this day


    Taking destiny upon my feet


     


    Concluding Chorus


    Time is a fleeting reference


    Not mine to understand


    Leaving little marks of nothingness


    And lightening my stride



     


     

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