Seven

Sew it on
Face the fool
December's tragic drive
When time is poetry
And stolen the world outside
The waiting could crush my heart

Sew it on
Face the fool
The tide breaks a wave of fear
And brave songs disappear
The secret voice of dawn
This last time
Raise my eyes

You'll taste it
You'll taste it in time

You'll taste it
You'll taste it in time

You'll taste it
You'll taste it in time

You'll taste it
You'll taste it in time

The right words (In time, in time)
The right words (In time)

Sew it on
Face the fool
The mirrors lie, those aren't my eyes

Destroy them, raise my hand
Reflected in savage shards
A new face, soul reborn

You'll taste it
You'll taste it in time

You'll taste it
You'll taste it in time

You'll taste it
You'll taste it in time

You'll taste it
You'll taste it in time

The right words (In time, in time)
The right words (In time)