our time together seems so frail now
and im running out of oxygen fast
in between the gaps of my shadow
i've let your light in
just before my dawn
you are my morning star
silver threads among the gold
and as time passes by
the gold fades to grey
time
impossible to go against
hard to weave your way back
so now
our time is running up fast
i'll break through the hourglass
into the cold light of the day
and mixing up the sands of time
ages will start unfolding again
and somehow
between the complicated pathways of time
time is still all we have
and somehow
silver threads among the lost
i'll find you again
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