
[Melodic intro] AnnaLast S P M I C Angel Shine Era [Transition] [singer A] In the grand scheme of things, we're brief shadows dancing beneath the moon's mysterious light. Time slips away, gone beyond our sight Tears are falling from my eyes I whisper, "Please, stop the lies." It won't be long before the mask flies. Don't you care if someone dies? [Transition] [Singer b] The world isn't all that large, won't be long-- they'll start to barge. Sooner or later, summer heat or winter rain, That rare day we'll face us and them again. Only those that don't believe demand the believers to prophecy; instead of seeking truths to share and know, they ask “When will the kingdom show?” [Singer a] You should know: you won’t catch it coming on a TV screen, no, no [Transition] There is no way to point and say, ‘It’s here,’ or ‘It’s over there’ The Kingdom of Life is already breathing in your care” [Bridge] Don’t run when they point at a sign in the sky Don’t chase every rumor, don’t follow the lie It’s not a headline, not a crowd you can see Heaven is near, and it’s in you and me [transition] [singer b] Round and round, the time keeps fading Hearts are beating to our last dance Make the most of every little thing The best memories always happen by chance [instrumental] [singer B] [chorus] Don’t run when they point at a sign in the sky Don’t chase every rumor, don’t follow the lie It’s not a headline, not a crowd you can see The kingdom is near, and it’s in you and me [transition] [singer A] The world stands still, but the sounds won't let us go White noise carries us where fading starlights glow The warmth of your hands, a dream I held so tight Through the emptiness, I hear your breath tonight Round and round, the time keeps fading Hearts are beating to our last dance Make the most of every little thing The best memories always happen by chance [transition] [singer B] If you try to save your life, you’ll miss what’s alive If you let it go, that’s how it learns to survive At night two are sleeping, one will rise and one stay; two women at the mill, one is carried away two men in the field, same sun, same dust [Melodic outro] one taken, one left, and that’s on all of us [Instrumental ending]

