Set sail on your hopeless ship with unbroken glass and half a crew then you'll know, you've learned first hand to swim, and freeze, and hurt, and cry but to also take it all in stride Find that piont between bend and break and never let it go this is were the progressions lie and the stars write notes across the sky The cookie tells of what's true to do no garbled confusing mess and The ticking clock brings the gifts at last granting wishes from the past No longer blind, you take the world, your wish and hold her by the hand Keep her close - no sands of time can untie the little knot now thank the stars, the script, the clock for what you've finally got | 
