Tekster: Adjusted. Defect Sequence. The Way To Where Ever.

Armed with what time has taught quietly we're moving on
Like time slowly will forget our lives go on without regrets

The world's so small from where we stand (Today's a brand new day)
An open door, a reaching hand (A chance to start again)

Leaving what's done behind. Taking one day at a time
Striving to start again; driven by the dreams within... deep within

Moving towards what's new. Something real to hold on to
Different paths along the way but only one that bears your name

The world's so small from where we stand (Today's a brand new day)
An open door, a reaching hand (A chance to start again)