The rhythms of life are not syncopated A hurricane strike is a fate worth sailing on a fictional tide for Forever we chase this is why we are living Forever replace where I end, you are beginning in the passage of time
Don’t waste your life and dreams Finding ways to stare into the sun Fear anti pioneers who hope to tame us while we’re young And fascination is all around!
When your generation is lost in the crowd And we waste our time counting life down And we force an attack and I won’t look back for hope that’s gone I’m a hostage, but I’m holding on
Who said that all that you can be is but a vessel in time? Shaping this dichotomy impaled inside Wisdom is light that reflects your breathing Wisdom is light that inflames all reason In the passage of time
They were not our dreams to open But I took them back unbroken For that moment we were stolen
