For all we think, and all we know
What happens now, has been before
Scramble through the void within
And I ponder on what could have been
For what was once will always be
Suspended in reality
If what has been could be once more
Well that’s something worth fighting for
As time passes
Things we know
Tend to change the more we grow
The light that hits the prism whole
Reflects the colors of our soul
Colors drip and melt away
Amongst the vast impending grey
Till everything comes rushing back
I float amidst the white and black
It’s simply just the yin and yang
In something lost, there’s something gained
Where there’s pleasure there is pain
And where there’s sunshine there will always be rain
As time passes
Things we know
Tend to change the more we grow
The light that hits the prism whole
Reflects the colors of our soul
As time passes
Things we know
Tend to change the more we grow
The light that hits the prism whole
Reflects the colors of our soul
As the clouds begin to pass
A light begins to glow
Erasing all our doubt
Of all the things we think we know
The light that hits the prism breaks
And shatters in our midst,
The colors of our soul
Remind us why this life exists

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