Tekster: Embodyment. A Season's End.

Send me over, taste the day, taste the day
Blink in fragments, gone away, gone away
Captured moments, hold the frame, hold the frame

Mold me, build me, lead me on
Mold me, build me, lead me on

I'm only growing older
I'm only growing older
I'm only growing older
I'm growing older

Mold me, build me, lead me on

Bond through body, for all days, for all days
Scars are stories, read the pain, read the pain
Joy and sorrow, with the sun, with the sun
Thanks forever, to the grave, to the grave

Mold me, build me, lead me on
Mold me, build me, lead me on

I'm only growing older
I'm only growing older
I'm only growing older
I'm growing older

Mold me, build me, lead me on
Mold me, build me, lead me on