I don't care where you've been
But You keep rushing the days
To find that we haven't the time
Cause time had caught up with us.
Maybe Somehow in 20 years We'll disappear
That We'll never know but
On that day looking back to the path walked
Will I felt betrayed and disappointed. Was that really it?
We watch the sand trickle, anxious about it's steady flow.
But what we really fail to see is, that any minute, the glass might just burst
Into pieces.
You see, it's not about what you take with you, it's what you leave behind.
We all fail to see that the most important thing is what is left behind that is dear, important or needed to us.
