God's Bow This Perfect Time
The sun bites
Like it will never after
You feel this missing
You annot describe that
It is our moment
Under us the driving cars
It is our last chance
Its perfect time
I wish
I coluld leave it all behind
It is perfect time
I wish
When the darkness comes
I become my heaven back
I wish
I forget all those times
We are so quite
And read our minds
I think we are
Small picture of this day
This fades away
The air repeats
The same sounds
Without breathing
We fly in time
It is our momento
All is quiet
Light is so bright
It's our last chance
Our perfect time--
