Texty: Shades Apart. Weight of Years.

There's a shadow hanging over
And a ringing in your mind
Waiting for an answer still stuck in time
Couldn't leave the dark behind
In the mirror
Getting clearer
The sound of the future
The weight of the years
An echoed warning
Can't happen here
Do you believe it's almost summer
Everything is so alive
There's no limit where the road hits the sky

Get in the car and drive
It can't happen here
Rearranging the horizon
Changing circles into lines
Looking everywhere for some new paradise
The past is all you find