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We can't ride this out on the edge of time Summer flies the blackening there is no doubt Fleeing from the sun no traction left we're undone There's a straightforward explanation no last minute relocations there is no way out Still our hopes are like shooting stars Tracing dreams in the sky Our memories bind and anchor us by and by We must tell the truth we must face the facts No prizes in the afterlife no papering over of those cracks or we are undone Big wave breaks so hard some are swept away In their picture book cathedrals fate is sealed their beauty is fatal they are gone Life's such a symphony it's a glorious dance Inaction is the assassin understand the consequence Still our hopes are like shooting stars tracing scenes in the sky Our memories bind and anchor us for a while We will see this out past the edge of time No more clinging to desire we've been scoured by the fiercest fires and we are one - we are one No more clinging to desire we've been scoured by the fiercest fires and we are one We are one From Letras Mania