Calm and slow
Like a new language emerges
We learn this living
To diffuse into the greatest unknown
The traces of who we are
As if we had nothing to lose
And as the hand of time is writing the script
We read from too far
Its direction we can only assume
But still, we stag the way through
This is how clever we are

We play by no one's rule
We wrap our hearts in weakness
We thrive by resentment and we forget forgiveness
We intrude at our our time
Estranged enough to deny it
But we are meant for redemption
And side by side we walk to the truth

Since the pace of time is set for itself
We're only waiting
For the answers we'll no longer receive
For questions asked to confirm
That we've got nothing to choose

We pray for no one's soul
We take the bliss by restraining it
Refuse to be grate for the things we're always gaining
We try to be honest
(but let's be honest, we don't try)
And fate's here to remind us
The long way yet to be walked