Grga Pitic: "I think this is the beginning of a beautiful friendship." Nambawan!

Age is only age until it forgets

Youth and life were a currency well spent



In keeping time by stars, the hours never could repent

And I found myself left asking where they went

Like erosion on the limestone, we all played the parts we played

And I'm still generously standing in the rain

There's violence at the Vatican, our kings are crowned by thieves

And I'll tell you Thomas, things aren't what they seem



Maybe we have made mistakes that we don't even know

But your eyes grow wide with dollar signs

And you work with what you're sold



We awoke without our youth

To the beautiful uncompromising truth

That we never knew what you wanted us to

Retracing steps, are these the prints we've left

A meager crooked path that still circles rest



And it takes all I have just to sit and breathe

But it brings up the differences in you and me

It takes all I have just to sit and breathe

But I'd trade up my lungs for a second shot at twenty-three

To be in love with love is not enough this time



Holding open hallway doors, I left too much to chance

Now i'm sitting empty handed, scaring up a past

There's violins at the Vatican, our kings were crowned by thieves

So I'll ask you Thomasz, what do you believe

  The Felix Escape Sep 30, 2014 8:35 AM