Through the wall there's an hourglass You can see time pass away Footfall echos in the memory My present in my past Can you find a way Will you find a way To point out where we are Do we move forward Do we move at all To doors are vanishing Your will will finally be away (leave me now) Although we are all from the end (in your eyes) And will we follow the path away (like flowers blooming) You'll be the rose of the myth To keep my silent sense away To be my dove and break the air