Time seeps like ink into paper
It takes a while to look back
When quiet flows into silence held
Best let it be
In spring, all guards are let down
Summer holds an opportunity
Autumn allows me faith in each and every scam
In winter, I repent
Always in the morning, departing
Always, a few deep breaths before
On the verge of tears, I discover on the sea
Floating is the weight of life
The dream of the future is like a drop of water
Like you in middle of the desert
In the dark, we hold each other close, and begin to spin
Forgetting, deep within the dream
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[00:59.856]Time seeps like ink into paper
[01:06.367]It takes a while to look back
[01:12.560]When quiet flows into silence held
[01:21.893]Best let it be
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[01:26.773]In spring, all guards are let down
[01:33.130]Summer holds an opportunity
[01:39.508]Autumn allows me faith in each and every scam
[01:48.735]In winter, I repent
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[02:25.547]Always in the morning, departing
[02:31.963]Always, a few deep breaths before
[02:38.510]On the verge of tears, I discover on the sea
[02:47.395]Floating is the weight of life
[02:50.804]
[02:52.720]The dream of the future is like a drop of water
[02:58.932]Like you in middle of the desert
[03:05.384]In the dark, we hold each other close, and begin to spin
[03:14.163]Forgetting, deep within the dream