It was a moment of clarity, 
we lost in the cold. 
In the landslide we buried 
a part of my soul. 

I'm leaving behind 
What was already there, 
just a fictional time 
I can no longer bare. 

And when the days turn into years, 
please promise me that what we were 
will always remain. 

We are the fading touch of time, 
a never ending rhyme, 
to guide us home 
if we should lose our way. 

In just a moment, sincerity gave way to the cold. 
in the season, it weathered 
a part of my soul. 

We're saying goodbye, 
to what was never there; 
Just a fictional time 
that no longer cares. 

And when the days turn into years, 
please promise me that what we were 

will always remain. 

We are the fading touch of time, 
a never ending rhyme, 
to guide us home 
if we should lose our way. 

And when the days turn into years, 
please promise me that what we were 
will always remain. 

We are the fading touch of time, 
a never ending rhyme, 
to guide us home 
if we should lose our way. 

And when the days turn into years, 
please promise me that what we were 
will always remain. 

We are the fading touch of time, 
a never ending rhyme, 
to guide us home 
if we should lose our way.