Woods Time Fading Lines
Up in the air
For the time, let's go
It's not what it seems
But that feel lets you know
It happens enough now
And it breaks like it should
A hand in the past now
And he can't, if i could
In an hour or so i'll let you know
In an hour or so
As the hours let go
Time fading lines creeping into control
Out with the old
And let loose, let it go
Take it back up now
Painted root, a picture wall
Happens enough now
And they fold like they should
Hand in the past man
And he can't, if i could
In an hour or so i'll let you know
In an hour or so
As the hours let go
Time fading lines creeping into control
