Time Songtext
von The Black Noodle Project

Take my time, bring me back to life
Make me feel like my life means something
The illusion of time is just a cloud above our heads with ink
The clock is ticking for me as my heart is beating for you
Feeling through, passing through the path of existence
Love, pain, life, death

Your time
I want my rebirth to take place in this life of misery
Your time
I don′t want to be ready only when my time comes at last
Your time
I want to live, love, feel, here and now when there's still time
Your time

Be my guide, my ally in my never-
Ending quest of my inner child′s cries


Don't be my enemy
When I see your mark
In my flesh, my bone, my eyes
And my spirit filled with doubts
Giving up on my dreams
Shuddered like my soul

Cutting me like a knife in my heart
In my flesh, my bone, my eyes
Time just flies

Take my time
Feeling through, passing through the path of existence
Love, pain, life, death

Self healers of infected wounds kindly given by time
Antitoxic vessels of flesh living a
Fantasy of beauty, of virtue, of light
The future is a mist of chaotic thoughts
Crazy projections, uncertain facts
The past made of us a changing flow, a searching device
Spiritual machines running away from their own reflections
Never trust, don't get attached, don′t go too deep
At the first you see everything you love to be sacrificed