That’s got to hurt
When they realize they’re losing their shine
Put it down to a grade full of stars
A luxury to understand
Some feel, there’s so little time to turn
When you wait, the sun was inside of you
Then we shined, had so little time to tell
Time, she must be a friend
From the start to the call at the end
Silent climbs and silver planes
Abandon all the ordinary plans
Late is a worry you have
We’re just friends, season, never say that
In silk thread now you sow
Between the sky and the people below
Some feel, there’s so little time to turn
When you wait, the sun was inside of you
Let me shine, I’ve so little time to tell
Stop what you’re doing right now…