Turn of events
Where seconds give way to moments
(In my mind)
I lose these faces
Forget these places
(Try to find)
Some traces of me
And time is an unseen thief
It steals my thoughts
(And memories from me)
I’m left behind
With this apathy
So tempting
Where minutes don’t seem so kind
I find that
A dreamless d-ance
Where instance defies existence
(In this life)
We feel confined
We fall behind
To the rhythm of the endless design
Time is a clock in the heart
The seconds pass
Before they can start
(I’m torn apart)
With this apathy
So empty
Where seconds seem so unkind
I find that
T-ime comes
And I don’t matter
T-ime numbs
And dreams lay shattered
I stand
And time just passes me by
While the clock on the wall, is racing
I-I fight
For shreds of feeling
I-nside
Time keeps stealing m-ine
(Dance)
(8X)
A dreamless d-ance
A dreamless d-ance
I find that
T-ime comes
And it won’t matter
T-ime numbs
And dreams lay shattered
I-I stand
And time just passes me by
While the clock on the wall, entraps me
I-I fight
For shreds of feeling
I-nside
Time keeps stealing m-ine
