Out of sight Out of sight and out of mind Make a fossil fuel of time And exhaust it
Bring it home Bring it straight back home to me You can hate mortality But you can't stop it
No excuses No little white lies No more promises left to break Take your chances Whenever they arise Or one day it'll be too late
Memories Memories are made of snow They diminish in the blow Of ambition
One last chance One last golden chance remains To ignore it or to change It's your decision
No excuses Don't turn away Don't say you've done all that you can You've had chances But you've been afraid I'm afraid of who I am But now I understand
Plant a seed Plant a seed and watch it grow Watch the green shoots start to show See it flowering
With each flower With each tendril bloom and stem It is giving thanks to them Who gave everythingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.