Thrill of fear, flash of cruelty.
Was what I sensed
Of the signs you were sending.
Lives as one, but separated.
Who'll draw the lines?
Who tells when it's too late?
And as the swans prepare for their leaving,
Can't change what's done it's unforgiven.
Bitter is the taste of your way.
Cannot rewind, can't take it back…
The picture is clear and so brave,
But you wanted to have it your own way.
Sometimes things are
As they seem…
And as the swans prepare for their leaving,
Can't change what's done it's unforgiven.
Bitter is the taste of your way.
Cannot rewind, can't take it back…
How long do we have? [2x]
And as the swans prepare for their leaving
Can't change what's done it's unforgiven
Bitter is the taste of your way.
Cannot rewind, can't take it back…
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 taste of your way (How long do we have?)
Cannot rewind, can't take it back.
The swans prepare for their leaving…