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TIME

Flowers returned to dust
Forever bleeding in rust
The skin is scorched and the spines are dripping
With tears of blood slowly falling

Take a chance, invite the angel
Enter the dance and light the last candle

The story goes and the pictures burn
Learning more but it always return
The time goes by and the wounds always stay
There’s nothing left but walk away

This time ... there’s no turning back
This time ... everything seemed fine
This time ... there’s no turning back
This time ... we passed the wrong line

Broken dreams, holy blasphemes
Illuminated souls come from above

The story still goes
The promise still follows
The time won’t heal
The tears falling still

This time ...

We passed the wrong line ... this time
Everything seemed fine ... this time
There’ll be no turning back ... outside