Never got the chance to picture this in your head
Rocks scrape out feet and branches mark our hands
It's hard to pinpoint the opening sequence
When time slips before us in the shortest glimpse
Is it different or is it just distant
Readjust your eyes
We're on the same side
Rocks scrape out feet and branches mark our hands
It's hard to pinpoint the opening sequence
When time slips before us in the shortest glimpse
Is it different or is it just distant
Readjust your eyes
We're on the same side