You're hanging out until the act went overboard
Running your fingers down the glass and when it's empty,
Fill it up
Letting secrets go, but you won't know until it's over
Spinning straw from gold and this is how the beauty ends

Only time will tell if this will pass and what will we do
You're not supposed to use two hands to bend a spoon
Another year, day, hour suspended in the past
When all the myths are sifted through, will we have something left?

You're beating back emotion that betrays the want to let go
Spreading out the pictures on the floor to find a way back
Letting secrets go, but you won't know until it's over
Dug in deep enough and this is where the beauty ends

Only time will tell if this will pass and what will we do
You're not supposed to use two hands to bend a spoon
Another year, day, hour suspended in the past
When all the myths are sifted through, will we have something left?

Only time will tell if this will pass and what will we do
You're not supposed to use two hands to bend a spoon
Another year, day, hour suspended in the past
When all the myths are sifted through, will we have something left?

There's so much air between the expectation and the truth...


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