Dawn Comes Bright
Oliver Wells
3:45Time slips away slow Through broken sundial's flow Minutes fly but we don't know How fast they truly go Hours twist and turn So much left to learn Sunset skies that burn Memories we yearn Time it fades away Moments we can't stay Yesterday's a shade In this fleeting parade Clocks without a face Racing through the space Leaving just a trace Of our rapid pace Days turn into nights Lost chances taking flight Nothing ever quite Stops the endless fight Unwinding fast we fall Echoes down the hall Ticking through it all Till our number's called Clocks without a face Moments we can't stay Yesterday's a shade In this fleeting parade Clocks without a face Racing through the space Leaving just a trace Of our rapid pace Of our rapid pace Clocks without a face Racing through the space Leaving just a trace Of our rapid pace