Bible Black

The night is young but the moment has passed.
we all draw the same parallels to the lives we'd lead.
the day is ours and the winter will last as long as we see fit.
"they just stand still and the earth spins away from them,
but they're still there and they'll still shine even if we can't see."

if feels we can walk between the sunlight and the air
if it rains we'll fall with it,
if it snows we'll melt with it,
in the morning we'll rise with it.
should we believe that next year the sky will be painted black?
there's no such thing as a starless night, you're right.
maybe i just can't see.
she said, "regret is a fancy name for a selfish wish.
if you feel it, you feel it, it won't go away."
it seems like there's no difference
in the way life moves.
no opposites,
no signs of change.
just repetition until the end and we're born again.
there's no difference,
but at least we can say we'll watch the world cave in
and when it ends, we'll continue on together.
you won't ever have to know
how our lives will be empty
until that day when our paths cross again