Seems to be the hour
Feels real enough
Deems to push forward the hour of the day
You are given more than one chance
And a thousand opportunities
With the mercy of death following every step
Here is eternity
Here, where invisible is seen
Reason and folly right across the street
Within everyone the story
The levels in between
Here is eternity
Here, where invisible is seen
In the middle
A matter of perspective
How the line is drawn
In the middle
A matter of perspective
How the line is drawn
In the middle
A matter of perspective
How the line is drawn
Here is eternity
Here, where invisible is seen
