Up Til Dawn (Live in Köln)

Is time the measure by which
we’re all made equal
As we’re slowly fading
Looking at days disappearing
There is no youth
There is no old
There’s not even color
Not even darkness
To kneel down and pray for
Nothing to look after
no dreams no faithlessness
Only the way we’re holding
Onto every new morning dawn

Not even the way we’re trying
To cover shadows with garments of lights
But there’s no comfort in tides
No wonder in love
Only the way we’re leaving
Tor yet another shore
Departures dressed
In joyful rebirth, fearful twilight

Time, time, time, time

If grace can save us all
It’s always death that seems to come by first
Oh time, oh time
Stranger to us all

As we’re crumbling with the moon
It’s always the distance that hurts the most

Words: Alex Henry Foster
Recorded live in Köln on July 27, 2024