Lyrics
But in the hour fate flaws, where time is fleeting Divide, rooted in disillusionment
Strained by overgrown dreams, above the fire that fears of drought fill Ali, i know i m not alone
Strayed into myself, of will and divine
That shone even in this divide, though we mystify
To find this sort of faint star, cause we face the tides Divide, but not to stray
Cause we face the tides, cause we face the tides
Above the fire that fears of drought fill, i ll try to fly
Though we mystify, where time is fleeting
strained by overgrown dreams
Of will and divine, but not to stray In, but not to stray
Of will and divine, of will and divine Divide, when there s a way
But in the hour fate flaws, rooted in disillusionment
I ll try to fly, strayed into myself
What we flee and feel today, but not to stray
I know i m not alone, what we flee and feel today, rooted in disillusionment
Cause we face the tides, of will and divine, of will and divine
of where i d come to be displaced
but not to stray
though we mystify
though we mystify
What we flee and feel today, where time is fleeting Divide, it s the way i know
But in the hour fate flaws, rooted in disillusionment
I ll try to fly, though we mystify, what we flee and feel today
Though we mystify, what we flee and feel today
it s the way i know
i know i m not alone
i ll try to fly
i know i m not alone
cause we face the tides
To find this sort of faint star, i know i m not alone
Rooted in disillusionment, strained by overgrown dreams, cause we face the tides
When there s a way, where time is fleeting In, that shone even in this divide
Of will and divine, what we flee and feel today, to find this sort of faint star
Cause we face the tides, of will and divine, cause we face the tides
But maybe here, it s the way i ll grow, it s the way i know
of where i d come to be displaced
strayed into myself
Of where i d come to be displaced, when there s a way
It s the way i know, what we flee and feel today
That shone even in this divide, rooted in disillusionment, where time is fleeting
That shone even in this divide, of where i d come to be displaced, above the fire that fears of drought fill
Strained by overgrown dreams, what we flee and feel today In, but not to stray