[Verse 1]
Now and then I get a little bit scared
I feel so lost in this old hemisphere
It all seems to flee away
Like a key that's gone astray
Awareness of the things we're going to lose
Makes us keen to just collect and choose
We just try to make it smooth
But we can't escape the truth
[Pre-Chorus]
That time
Time is running by
I feel like I'm alive
But dying too fast inside
I'm making
[Chorus]
Art
Art of losing life
Art of losing names
All of my memories
[Verse 2]
At a loss for words yet able to feel
The warmth or coldness
Our primal needs
Will you stay and hold my hand
Will you watch me where I stand
In due time we all may soothe our pain
By watching tender cherry blossoms in May
How they dance along the wind
And the beauty lies within
[Pre-Chorus]
And time
Time is running still
I feel like I'm alive
But dying too fast inside
I'm making
[Chorus]
Art
Art of losing me
Art of losing you
All of my memories
Art of losing aims
Art of losing reins to someone else
Art
Art of losing life
Art of losing names
All of my memories
Art
Art of losing trails
And in the end there's no place left to go
And there's just time
Now and then I get a little bit scared
I feel so lost in this old hemisphere
It all seems to flee away
Like a key that's gone astray
Awareness of the things we're going to lose
Makes us keen to just collect and choose
We just try to make it smooth
But we can't escape the truth
[Pre-Chorus]
That time
Time is running by
I feel like I'm alive
But dying too fast inside
I'm making
[Chorus]
Art
Art of losing life
Art of losing names
All of my memories
[Verse 2]
At a loss for words yet able to feel
The warmth or coldness
Our primal needs
Will you stay and hold my hand
Will you watch me where I stand
In due time we all may soothe our pain
By watching tender cherry blossoms in May
How they dance along the wind
And the beauty lies within
[Pre-Chorus]
And time
Time is running still
I feel like I'm alive
But dying too fast inside
I'm making
[Chorus]
Art
Art of losing me
Art of losing you
All of my memories
Art of losing aims
Art of losing reins to someone else
Art
Art of losing life
Art of losing names
All of my memories
Art
Art of losing trails
And in the end there's no place left to go
And there's just time
( Altamullan Road )
www.ChordsAZ.com