At the deafening center of what faith conceals, we are, while silence hangs in the wings. Like freedom laughs while the captive kneels, praying, praying.
So we wait, oh how we wait, though there's no time for this. Just tell me it's only time, that's all it is.
Stop retreating and hiding under loss, just don't forget their names. Compass out, sun and north star lost, and this is the game.
So we wait, oh how we wait, though there's no time for this. Just tell me it's only time, that's all it is.
Cause today the sky's limits have changed. Vultures will fly yesterday, across horizons that I saw tomorrow, around the sun, and whatever future will burn.
So we wait, tell me why we wait, there is no time for this. Don't tell me it's only time, that's all it is. Still we wait, tell me why we wait, there is no time for this. Don't tell me it's only time, that's all it is.
You know it's not too late. You know it's not too late, though it feels over and it's not the same.
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