Worn Down By Time - Marcus Foster

Worn down by time

Tired of all the same reflexions

It’s like I’m going blind

Signs are crossed in both directions

Streets are bled into the sky

Faces fade like stones in water

When I look into your eyes

Still stunned as a moon in a mirror

And nothing ever really seems to change here

Setting sun is always sad and gold

Faces always seem to look so strange here

If you’re lost without a hand to hold

Worn down by time

Memories always rearranging

All that’s left behind

Dreams are never what they say they’re

Let’s pretend that we were fine

Love to trace your every stumble

When I look into your eyes

A thousand cities started to crumble

And nothing ever really seems to change here

Setting sun is always sad and gold

Faces always seem to look so strange here

If you’re lost without a hand to hold

Worn down by time!

Oh yeah, by time yeah

Time!

Uhu, yeah, oho