everyday: quicker, shorter, faster
while I'm slower, careless, and exhausted
what good is it anyways
what was it ever really worth
we live and we die
we make gestures between
scurrying ants
on the christmas tree
light the torch
burn the cross
make paradise a reality
take hold of that light
that quiet shrill
that diminishing light
oh dreaded passage
oh perilous venture
where can we hide
but in each others hearts
let's be secrets
from gods judgment
night winds
drifting fog
the spies among us
unraveling lies
can we keep this one promise
to remember whats true
to be faithful if not to each other
but just to the truth
oh great treasured beauty
oh significant one
where will these roads lead us
beyond what's left behind