You never understood any given day could be your one No room for regret, ever forget your being followed by
The swinging Pendulum, watch as it so close Fall to the Swinging Pendulum, watch as it so close until you are gone
chased all through time not knowing one day from the next Numbers coming up, will you cut the golden thread Maybe it's not my time, maye it's not time But we should live our in case there's no tommorrow I won't be another statistic I'll be ready for the of the
Pendulum, watch as it grows so close Fall to the swinging Pendulum, as it grows so close until you are gone
Days turn months, turn into years realize that we cannot live forever Days turn into months, turn into years realize that we cannot FOREVER! Days turn months, turn into years realize that we cannot live forever Days turn months, turn into years realize that we cannot live forever
You understood any given day could be your final one No room for regret, don't ever you're being followed by
The Swinging pendulum, watch as it so close Fall to the swinging pendulum, watch as it grows so until you are gone
it's not my time, maybe it's not your time, But we should live our in case there's no tommorrow Maybe it's not my time, maybe it's not time, But we should live our in case there's no tommorrow