we are not the crow for us, the shortest distance meanders through time
a fleeting moment has just passed, we have now moved on to the next one
we can capture timefor a moment, but neverforce it to stand still
each drop of waterbegan today not knowingof the waterfall
not far off the pathwe walk each day, there’s a placewhere time seems to stop
the marks where we once had something and then lost it do not fade quickly
our infrastructure is hidden under layers of forgotten time
even as times change we want that which has been true to always be true
this time yesterday the clock read an hour later and the sun was up
sometimes time will stop we ignore it and push on when we should stop, too
uptown jack 