All Is Written, All Is Due

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2005 - 2006

This time it’s crucial that I rearrange priorities

In this room I'm feeling like the walls are caving in

Taking their time leaving no chance for escaping

This familiar feeling

Somehow and in some way I’m gonna break

This familiar feeling



Standing on the middle ground

Got a little too old, felt a little too safe

So I slowly crept my way towards the edge

Peered over and saw all is not nearly dead

In fact maybe a bit more alive

A bit more pleasing…



To my eyes, I beg open up and look around

Don’t be content in what is never found

The sound of a heart can pound the past away

It's such a beautiful thing

How perfect these intervals seem to beat

It's such a beautiful thing



Standing on the middle ground

Got a little too old, felt a little too safe

So I slowly crept my way towards the edge

Peered over and saw all is not nearly dead

In fact maybe a bit more alive

A bit more pleasing…



Of an end to the story

Well, all is written when all is due

And I’ll look forward to its permanence on page

Though still unable to explain me longing for you



Standing on the middle ground

Got a little too old, felt a little too safe

So I slowly crept my way towards the edge

Peered over and saw all is not nearly dead

In fact maybe a bit more alive

A bit more pleasing to my eyes



It’s you, you, you, you

All is written, all is due

It's you, can't believe I never saw before

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