What does time tell us, as we pass through the hall
Is what the sun saying, we rise and we fall
The end is the beginning, angels are descending
Blue is the color, no clouds in the sky
I feel like I'm finding my way again
It's only an ocean away
I won't quit dreaming until we have reached the end
Of the long, winding highway
What does time tell us, as we dance through the stars
Spinning in circles, we float across Mars
Colors and shapes form, red blends with grey
Watching each moment as it's melting away
I feel like I'm finding my way again
It's only an ocean away
I won't quit dreaming until we have reached the end
Of the long, winding highway
What does time tell us, underneath the surface
It's colder and colder, the deeper we go
Thin silver layers, crumple like paper
Millions of pieces, floating through space
I feel like I'm finding my way again
It's only an ocean away
I won't quit dreaming until we have reached the end
Of the long, winding highway
Of the long, winding highway...
