[bad word] the world
falling through the substance of time
floating down
searching for the things that never find
fly away
chase the light and hold it in my hands
faded trace
that will lead me to the dawn of time
searching for the things that never find
falling through the universe
waiting for the claim
that the time is slill getting on

nothing to wait (for)
the time is fixed inside my emptiness
woven out of my dreams
and ready to dissolve
in the waves
of the shining stars behind my back
i will never fall cause time is standing still