It

You sit down with a book of broken dreams
True tales ripping at the seams
White gold in time will lose its sheen
But above all and beyond forlorn
Time that seem to hide us, conquer and divide us
As each moment will surprise us

Although I wanted too you made it very clear
Not to give an ounce of thought to any fear
Cause then you'll find it, cause then you'll find it
And you wont like it

You turn down the kettle that starts to scream
The whistle blower wakes you from your dream
Lies told in time become foreseen
But to love all, and beyond the small
The particles inside us that nurture and divide us
As each moment will surprise us



Credits
Writer(s): Shane Leslie Walters
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