Time Ponder what it is as a passer by Took your ears Took your eyes Took your spine Warped your mind Why do we go? And in the end are we forgiven? One thing is constant We all come tumbling down
It is life It is death It is impermanence That creates a void which we fill with existential meaning As one checks in the other checks out It is a nod, a wink, a tip of the hat Finality of departure is realizedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
