Gazing at the stars,

The sight that we’ve shared with history

Being studied by the ancestors of ours

Back then it was such a mystery

The sight that we’ve shared with history

Legends and stories of been told

Back then it was such a mystery

Anything they said was sold

Legends and stories of been told

Being passed down generation by generation

Anything they said was sold

Only some came to realization,

Being passed down generation by generation

The only precious thing to mankind

Only some came to realization

That time is only one of kind

The only precious thing to mankind

Such a bitter sweet feeling

That time is only one of a kind

Soon you’ll be wearing a mourning ring

Such a bittersweet feeling

Knowing that timelessness only exists in fairy tales

Soon you’ll be wearing a mourning ring

Causing the sounds of wailing

Knowing that timelessness only exists in fairy tales

Watching it go drain out like an hourglass

Causing the sounds of wails

With a teardrop being burnt on a candle in a glass

Watching it go drain out like an hourglass

Being studied by the ancestors of ours

With a teardrop burning a candle in a glass

Thinking of this while gazing at the stars.