Passage of time


Thrown back on the ground of facts
Just before I fall asleep
Hidden riddles raise their voices
Memories ain't gonna fade

Composed we watched the candle burn
Attempt to walk away
To the aim of hopes and dreams
Only a passage of our time

Shadows by thought of future
Swords of clouds hang in the sky
Don't look back, don't turn around
Difference could end our love

Queesy feeling - impulse ahead
Getting rid of that spell, lays on us
In the meantime a clear thought
Only a passage of our time