Overhead ether flow, moment colours run. Time, so slow. I've never seen the arrow of time flu,so, low. And time flows on.
The rain falls up off the street The clocks turn back in retreat Footsteps fall off of our feet I can see the tears crawling up your cheek It's turning
: Overhead ether flow, moment colours run. Time, so slow. I've never seen the arrow of time flu,so, low. And time flows on.
