SandglassHeart
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The sunset bleeds a softer gold
Your hand in mine is growing old
This clock on the wall, just a face of lies
Measured in the light left in your eyes
Every tick is a stolen breath
A quiet step towards a silent death
ButI''m not counting,I''m just tracing
The constellation your freckles are making
They talk of forever, a promise so steep
But themoment''s too precious, too perfectly deep
So let the world spin on, let the old clocks unwind…
This second is ours,let''s leave time behind.
We got the moon, we got the tide
We got this feeling, burning deep inside
We got the now, we got this light
We got the rhythm of the endless night!
We got the breath, we got the spark
We got the sunrise after the dark
We got this beat, we got this soul
We got a story that will never grow old!
We got the moon, we got the tide
We got this feeling, burning deep inside
We got the now, we got this light
We got the rhythm of the endless night!
We got the breath, we got the spark
We got the sunrise after the dark
We got this beat, we got this soul
We got a story that will never grow old!
Yo.
Sand in the glass,it''s a trickle, a stream.
They build marble temples for a dying dream.
Chasin'' a shadow, a" someday"that''s hollow.
Buttoday''s a foundationthat''s solid to follow.
Myeternity''s written in the space between heartbeats.
In the warmth of your skin where the infinite completes.
So let the historians write their pages,
We''recarvin'' our truth on these present- day stages.
Thisain''t a rehearsal, the curtain is up.
Fillin'' our cup from the now, drink it up.
They talk of forever, a promise so steep
But themoment''s too precious, too perfectly deep
So let the world spin on, let the old clocks unwind…
This second is ours,let''s leave time behind.
And if forever never comes to call…
If the stars burn out and the heavens fall…
Will this have mattered? Oh, I know it will.
''Cause we drank the moment, we took our fill.
This love is a footprint in the sand of the now.
A timeless vow… on a dying bough.
They talk of forever, a promise so steep
But themoment''s too precious, too perfectly deep
So let the world spin on, let the old clocks unwind…
This second is ours,let''s leave time behind.
We got the moon, we got the tide
We got this feeling, burning deep inside
We got the now, we got this light
We got the rhythm of the endless night!
We got the breath, we got the spark
We got the sunrise after the dark
We got this beat, we got this soul
We got a story that will never grow old!
We got the moon, we got the tide
We got this feeling, burning deep inside
We got the now, we got this light
We got the rhythm of the endless night!
We got the breath, we got the spark
We got the sunrise after the dark
We got this beat, we got this soul
We got a story that will never grow old!
Just you and me… against the stream.
Not a dream… the main theme.
Of a life well- lived in the in- between.
We got the moon, we got the tide…
We got this feeling, burning deep inside…
We got the now, we got this light…
We got the rhythm of the endless night…
The rhythm of the endless night…
The story that will never grow old…
… Never grow old.
Your hand in mine is growing old
This clock on the wall, just a face of lies
Measured in the light left in your eyes
Every tick is a stolen breath
A quiet step towards a silent death
ButI''m not counting,I''m just tracing
The constellation your freckles are making
They talk of forever, a promise so steep
But themoment''s too precious, too perfectly deep
So let the world spin on, let the old clocks unwind…
This second is ours,let''s leave time behind.
We got the moon, we got the tide
We got this feeling, burning deep inside
We got the now, we got this light
We got the rhythm of the endless night!
We got the breath, we got the spark
We got the sunrise after the dark
We got this beat, we got this soul
We got a story that will never grow old!
We got the moon, we got the tide
We got this feeling, burning deep inside
We got the now, we got this light
We got the rhythm of the endless night!
We got the breath, we got the spark
We got the sunrise after the dark
We got this beat, we got this soul
We got a story that will never grow old!
Yo.
Sand in the glass,it''s a trickle, a stream.
They build marble temples for a dying dream.
Chasin'' a shadow, a" someday"that''s hollow.
Buttoday''s a foundationthat''s solid to follow.
Myeternity''s written in the space between heartbeats.
In the warmth of your skin where the infinite completes.
So let the historians write their pages,
We''recarvin'' our truth on these present- day stages.
Thisain''t a rehearsal, the curtain is up.
Fillin'' our cup from the now, drink it up.
They talk of forever, a promise so steep
But themoment''s too precious, too perfectly deep
So let the world spin on, let the old clocks unwind…
This second is ours,let''s leave time behind.
And if forever never comes to call…
If the stars burn out and the heavens fall…
Will this have mattered? Oh, I know it will.
''Cause we drank the moment, we took our fill.
This love is a footprint in the sand of the now.
A timeless vow… on a dying bough.
They talk of forever, a promise so steep
But themoment''s too precious, too perfectly deep
So let the world spin on, let the old clocks unwind…
This second is ours,let''s leave time behind.
We got the moon, we got the tide
We got this feeling, burning deep inside
We got the now, we got this light
We got the rhythm of the endless night!
We got the breath, we got the spark
We got the sunrise after the dark
We got this beat, we got this soul
We got a story that will never grow old!
We got the moon, we got the tide
We got this feeling, burning deep inside
We got the now, we got this light
We got the rhythm of the endless night!
We got the breath, we got the spark
We got the sunrise after the dark
We got this beat, we got this soul
We got a story that will never grow old!
Just you and me… against the stream.
Not a dream… the main theme.
Of a life well- lived in the in- between.
We got the moon, we got the tide…
We got this feeling, burning deep inside…
We got the now, we got this light…
We got the rhythm of the endless night…
The rhythm of the endless night…
The story that will never grow old…
… Never grow old.
