Father Time Songtext
It's quiet now,
white leaves are falling
I don't dare
to question how

and do you feel
the breath
of death so near?
its neither cold nor clammy
I thought id hide
in the dark
but i found you
are as hidden as i

and to my surprise
in the light
I found life
in my willingness to die

I thought I'd check
on father time
and seek out
his advice

But through watching
a watch
I found out
he is the voyeur and not i
Well be home soon
well be home soon
well be home soon I know