Time #7
written by: Jak Locke
from The Gone (2000 July 25) (3:36)
Lonely pathway, scattered stones cracked
So much time there's some time to backtrack
The pale reflection inside the lake renewed, renewed
Final hour, sun has vanished
Leaving dimness in a blanket of remorse, of remorse
Simple pleasures, joy has vanished
Leaves nostalgia in life's coming twilight, twilight
One more visit to the grassy knoll
There's no road left to be seen at all
Only forms remain of what was once so new, what was new
Crumbled rubble left behind
To piece together once again when the time comes
When the time comes
Crumbled rubble left behind
To piece together once again when the time comes
When the time comes, when the time comes