Patterns (Crawl)
Nextime
2:57In a tidal wave of days Washed across an endless stage In worlds of fire and worlds of glass All comes to be and all comes to pass And it feels like being gone And it feels like moving on And it feels like nothing's wrong Anymore Beyond the furthest signs of home Silent air and ashes blown For the moment all is calm A loving darkness stretches on and on and on... And it feels like being gone And it feels like moving on And it feels like nothing's wrong Anymore