Time lets us grow, time burns the coal
Time blunts the knife that shapes the soul
Time makes you feel like you’ve lost your prime
Time puts the meaning into the rhyme
Time shapes, Time destroys
Time brings an end to all yours joys
Time fills the day; time lets us play
Time is the oil all that we say
The era gone, the road that’s long
The task ahead, the words unsaid
But when the hands stop…
It’s too late to try, to cross the sky
To learn to fly, before you die
The life’s ambition, the secret mission
The love you need, the lowly seed
That starts to grow, and time will flow
Time brings change, and depth and range
The shoulders broad, the mighty fjord
But Time runs out, and can be short
It ticks and twists with every thought
We measure the time, but waste it more
Equally bound, the rich and poor,
Use it well for it can’t be made
Do it now, don’t be afraid
And when the hands stop…
We fall away
Remember those, back in the day
The brave, the true, the mighty glue
That holds us all
In Time
You started small
You learned to walk. You learned to fall
Locked in time, this era’s your and it is mine
Breath for me
Take on this air and learn to se
Future Shock
The rabbit punch, the sheep will flock
This era’s mine
I wanna freeze this one in time
Future Shock
This perfect world is my design
Fashion fades, and style remains
But you have to let go of the reins
New eras come, look back upon and what is done
A life well lived
But did you think what did you give?
What did you give?
What did you give?