Thief of Time (feat. Sanura)

I know talk is cheap and nothing sown is nothing reaped

And the Season is lost...

Staring into the Sun

I got nothing done

Season is gone to the thief of time

Books, they weigh you down

The Pen your pushing around

Season is gone to the thief of time

Its not a way to seek

Nor a method to keep

Another season gone to the thief...

Favour visions of end

But nothing yet is penned

And the Season is lost to the thief of time​

The thief of all time

The thief of all time

You're my thief of all time and you're killing me