From birth to graveWe range up and down
We ebb and flow
We're changing our roles
God's shuttle is weaving to and fro
Attracted back to this place
At the set time
In conditions we can face
This is your choice
What will you do
With the life that is given to you?
The time runs slow for those who wait
Short for those who celebrate
For those who love time is eternal
Yet they have none of it to waste
Precious soul, why do you hate?
I wrote this verse to demonstrate
For those who love time is eternal
And that they've none of it to waste
A time to sleep, a time to wake
A time for real or a time for fake
A time to rise, a time to fall
A time for one and a time for all
So do we dare to find our fate?
A decision for love or a choice to hate
We ebb and flow, we range up and down
We hit the bottom or we wear a crown
Attracted back to this place
At the set time
In conditions we can face
This is your choice
What will you do
With the life that is given to you?
The time runs slow for those who wait
Short for those who celebrate
For those who love time is eternal
Yet they have none of it to waste
Precious soul, why do you hate?
I wrote this verse to demonstrate
For those who love time is eternal
And that they've none of it to waste