Slaves To Gravity Too Late
I've been looking for the master line
Long day looking for a holy sign
And I thought nothing of the ghost of time
She hides behind the sun
So suddenly it's gone and I'm too late, too late
God knows I've been searching long
Following the ebb and flow
Torn asunder
So patiently I wait
But I'm too late
I've been traveling the lonely plains
Face pressed up against the window pane
Thin hand ticking like a rattled chain
This race is never won
So many stones unturned
Below all of their concern
Following the ebb and flow
Torn asunder
So patiently I wait
But I'm too late
Gotta run or else i'll lose my soul
