I think that I have no time
I walk an edge so steep and sharp
The darkness in my mind is quite stark
I fly upon an open sea and wish for different parts of me
To crest under the sun
The wishes west flies past my eyes
I have so many different ties
I grab at snowflakes in the sand and walk along a broken band
I fly over open sea and wish for different parts of me
To crest under the sun
In the eyes of the wishes west we all try to act our best
It plans our future, it knows our past
It tells us if we more too fast
I can see the seams of time spun tight and feel that I must fight
To crest under the sun