New soft confessions
New rare concessions
What was then ends
With indiscretions
How it must hurt
To be well versed
In truth that's curt
Each blow the first
Who stays innocent?
Our fable fades
As days grow smaller
No matter the shape
That time may take
What is gone is never done
Sun rests light upon the ground
Whisper 'welcome safe and sound'
Profit comes in the forgetting
There was never a beginning
Shadows at play
When days were longer
No matter the shape
That time may take
What is gone is never done
Who is the monster?
Who sews words together?
Patches up three thousand crimes
Twisting thread between the lines
Reaching to the West
Love flashes back
In scattered color
No matter the shape
That time may take
What is gone is never done
No matter the shape that time may take