A Pleasant Shade of Gray, Pt. 6 - Fates Warning

I know that I don’t know you

And you couldn’t know me But time and space collided

And here we are, here we are

I know that you don’t understand

And I can’t explain

But circumstance conspired

And here we are, here we are

«The time is four nineteen…»

«Time flies…»

«The answer is no…»

And I know we can’t turn back all the years

Time reflected in a shade of gray

But I often wonder what could have been

And I still hold on to yesterday

And I know we’re not children any more

Innocence lost in a sea of gray

But I often wonder what else could be And I still dream of running away

So where do we begin

And what else can we say?

When the lines are all drawn

What should we do today?