You say there's too much to be seen
Distractions with too much time in between
And everything is at end
But did it ever begin?
I say there's really no in
Distracted by an image
By the image again
Does time have a shadow
A shadow for you?
A shadow for you?
A shadow for you?
Why bow to a history
That you did not choose?
That closed its eyes and began without you
It's not a process you want in from the start
It's a love of creation when things are falling apart
Distracted by the image
By the image again
Does time have a shadow
A shadow for you?
A shadow for you?
A shadow for you?
Don't let determination become a destination
This trip is forever
