Create the final lines, not yet written in stone,
What lies beyond this point in time, still left unknown
Every breath brings me closer to the end of the road, but it's no bother,
If life is a story that is waiting to be told,
Then I'm the author.
Sands of time, leave behind our whispers in the wind
Sands of time, leave behind our grace and sins, leave the spirits within
Imperfection we hold as fact
In a world so conflicted
It builds our minds, our bodies react
To instincts we've neglected
A lifetime, a blink of an eye,
A lifetime, born, live, then die
Inside us all is a story that might never be told
From first sight to last goodbyes
What will you leave behind?
From first sight to last goodbyes
What words will you write?
If life is a story that is waiting to be told,
Then I'm the author
Sands of time, leave behind our whispers in the wind
Sands of time, leave behind our grace and sins, leave the spirits within
Some build foundations
On the ruins the past
They die for nations
That would never even last
A lifetime, a blink of an eye,
A lifetime, born, live, then die
Inside us all is a story that might never be told
We all rejoin the land,
We all rejoin the land
Sands of time, leave behind our whispers in the wind
Sands of time, leave behind our grace and sins, leave the spirits within
If life is a story that is waiting to be told,
Then I'm the author
We all rejoin the land,
Our time here, just a grain of sand
We all rejoin the land,
Our time here, just a grain of sand
If life is a story that is waiting to be told,
Then I'm the author
Sands of time, leave behind our whispers in the wind
Sands of time, leave behind our grace and sins, leave the spirits within
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