young

look back, to when midnights broke their sleep, awake in our memories, of when we would make believe, collide, colors of the masquerade, watch as they fall away, faceless under faces made, and weeks went by but felt like hours, spring would lie in summer showers, in my hair were winter flowers, and weeks went by but felt like hours, seasons multiplying powers, that i found in winter flowers, turn back, i see rivers beyond the line, ancient roads in broken design, angels running thru our minds, look up, your city's built on marble floors, neon lights in the falling snow, those nights back in tokyo, and weeks went by but felt like hours, spring would lie in summer showers, in my hair were winter flowers, and weeks went by but felt like hours, seasons multiplying powers, that i found in winter flowers, and we said, this has only just begun, in the end, time forever favors the young, and we said, this has only just begun, in the end, time forever favors the young