Our Time

These waves
Won't stop crashing
As time says
This is not about splashing
From big heights
It’s a matter of crawling back to the shore
Too late to grieve your broken dreams
Too late to mourn your damaged things
This time
We need to find what we've been looking for
This time
Our time

These blades
Won't ever be less sharp than now
As time says
It’s up to you to make sense somehow
We made all these things to ourselves
They're pointless to repeat
Too late to blame all the circumstance
Too late to treat it with most distance
This time
We have to let go of what's not concrete

The puzzle puts itself on the table
The pawns and queens look distraught but are still on the shelf
The dust still whispers
The dust still whispers
The dust still whispers
Time, the avenger, consumes all with pleasure
All emotion with no measure
To the point of eating itself
There's no turning back
There's no turning back
There's no turning back

We have no time
We have all the time in the world
We have no time
We have all the time in the world