Negative – Swans.
Thrill of fearFlash of crueltyWas what I sensedOf the signs you were sendingLives as oneBut separatedWho'll drow the linesWho tells when it's too late?
Refren:And as the swans prepare for their leavingCan't change what's done it's unforgivenBitter is the tasteOf your wayCannot rewindCan't take it back
The picture is clearAnd so braveBut you wanted to have itYour own waySometimes things areAs they seem
(2x) How long do we have?
How long do we have?
As the swans prepare for their leaving (How long do we have?)Can't change what's done it's unforgiven (How long do we have?)Bitter is the tasteOf your way (How long do we have?)Cannot rewindCan't take it back
The swans prepare for their leaving.
TheLadyDevilish