[01:13.14]No tomorrows[01:16.93]Left in shadow[01:22.71]I like the discipline to[01:26.97]Face the waves and[01:29.27]Drown inside of them[01:32.83]My nature is to spin like a[01:37.18]Grain of sand whenever a tide comes in[01:43.11]The certainties have shifted[01:47.22]Words deleted incompleted[01:53.39]The hissing drift of wintering[01:57.73]Scalded scar of his words leaves a stain[02:04.19]No tomorrows[02:08.07]Left in shadow[02:24.05]Like beggars we would meet again[02:28.39]In the months to come and the years[02:34.16]Exchanging consciousness[02:39.02]Exchanging reason and tears[02:44.29]Released from all the pain[02:48.66]Only a bittersweet savor remains[02:55.45]And the barest have to glow[02:59.44]A trace of that state of floating is[03:05.59]No tomorrows left in shadow[03:25.82]No tomorrows left in shadow[03:46.62]No tomorrows left in shadow[04:27.10]No tomorrows left in shadow[04:47.91]No tomorrows left in shadow[05:08.15]No tomorrows left in shadow