C H R I S T I A N
Time marches on never ending, time keeps its own time, Here we stand at beginning, and then goes passing us by, And I, I, I can dream for us all, I hope I'm in a better state, When here and now crumbles and falls and you, you , you who make worlds collide I knew you'd come knocking one day, unannounced like a thief in the night.
