Element of Truth
Reaching higher than the stars
Both streams of us too bright to last forever
Foreign lands call out for more
Like once before they move a little closer
Moments passing though my hands
Like grains of sand they slip right through my fingers
Walking over streets of old
The past untold an element of truth
Reaching higher than the stars
Both streams of us too bright to last forever
Foreign lands call out for more
Like once before they move a little closer
Moments passing though my hands
Like grains of sand they slip right through my fingers
Walking over streets of old
The past untold an element of truth