Album: A Fine Day To Exit (2001)

Leave No Trace

Born to the glare of the senses
spoon the reality, infused a new inherent
passive contentment, you are so easily amused

Here and now we are gone in a happy dream in the passage
your time, chances are fading, this world isn’t waiting
the moment is passing you by

Questions lie beneath the surface
the fools are fooled once again
a conscience, we stole our existence
and gladly cast it to the wind

Here and now we are gone in a happy dream in the passage
your time, chances are fading, this world isn’t waiting
the moment is passing, you by