text: Out on some borderline
  Some mark of in between
  I lay down golden-in time
  And woke up vanishing
  Sweet bird you are
  Briefer than a falling star
  All these vain promises on beauty jars
  Somewhere with your wings on time
  You must be laughing
  Behind our eyes
  Calendars of our lives
  Circled with compromise
  Sweet bird of time and change
  You must be laughing
  Up on your feathers laughing
  Golden in time
  Cities under the sand
  Power, ideals and beauty
  Fading in everyones hand
  Give me some time
  I feel like Im losing mine
  Out here on this horizon line
  With the earth spinning
  And the sky forever rushing
  No one knows
  They can never get that close
  Guesses at most
  Guesses based on what each set of time and change is touching
  Guesses based on what each set of time and change is touching
  Guesses based on what each set of time and change is touching