all these careless minds
immortal – when what we need is time
I told my soul to come
the clock strikes twelve – whispers of what they sung
dead birds on the ground
spread alarm – and they were out of sight
mad men on the run
transient – the retreat has to come
it′s all in your hand
explore and learn
wake up now – we are waiting
just like you are waiting
for something good to happen
oh, my heart
I've been here
I have to go now
have no fear
oh, my heart
waste no tear
all of your dreams come true
around you
Writer(s): Peter Spilles Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
