[Verse] In the sky again on a Wednesday “Busy life,” as my friends say But what are friends, anyway? Killing time with useless passions Filling lines with weakened words But what could I ever say? Wasting hours in greener pastures Counting flowers on distant shores What are dreams, anyway? Painting smiles for foreign stages Counting miles and...Learn More

[Verse 1] You never have the future You never have the past You never walked through the door Your moments never last You never hold the future The past has slipped your grasp A bold mind leaves an old shore Your movement's here at last Oh [Chorus] Fearful of a thought, so bury it underground The treasure that you've sought will soon be...Learn More