The Pull of Time

As I reflect on what was said today

In a language know one remembers anyway

Your dreams had a price and this is what we have to pay

No escaping this life gone array

The pull of time

The pull of time

I always wondered where birds go to die

Where the lost lose their ability to apply

Your dreams had a price and this is what we had to pay

No escaping this life gone array

The pull of time

The pull of time