[00:29.94]Daylight turns to moonlight - and i'm at my best
[00:35.97]Praising the way it all works - gazing upon the rest
[00:42.45]The cool before the warm
[00:44.16]The calm after the storm
[00:50.10]I wish to stay forever - letting this be my food
[00:57.30]But i'm caught up in a whirlwind and my ever changing moods
[01:19.35]Bitter turns to sugar - some call a passive tune
[01:25.14]But the day things turn sweet - for me won't be too soon
[01:31.53]The hush before the silence
[01:33.33]The winds after the blast
[01:39.27]I wish we'd move together - this time the bosses sued
[01:45.75]But we're caught up in the wilderness and an ever changing mood
[02:29.40]Teardrops turn to children - who've never had the time
[02:35.07]To commit the sins they pay for through - another's evil mind
[02:43.26]The love after the hate
[02:46.56]The love we leave too late
[02:49.20]I wish we'd wake up one day - an' everyone feel moved
[02:59.43]But we're caught up in the dailies and an ever changing mood
[03:32.85]Evil turns to statues - and masses form a line
[03:38.49]But i know which way i'd run to if the choice was mine
[03:42.93]The past is knowledge - the present our mistake
[03:44.52]And the future we always leave too late
[03:46.62]I wish we'd come to our senses and see there is no truth
[03:51.33]In those who promote the confusion for this ever changing mood

Daylight turns to moonlight - and i'm at my best
Praising the way it all works - gazing upon the rest
The cool before the warm
The calm after the storm
I wish to stay forever - letting this be my food
But i'm caught up in a whirlwind and my ever changing moods
Bitter turns to sugar - some call a passive tune
But the day things turn sweet - for me won't be too soon
The hush before the silence
The winds after the blast
I wish we'd move together - this time the bosses sued
But we're caught up in the wilderness and an ever changing mood
Teardrops turn to children - who've never had the time
To commit the sins they pay for through - another's evil mind
The love after the hate
The love we leave too late
I wish we'd wake up one day - an' everyone feel moved
But we're caught up in the dailies and an ever changing mood
Evil turns to statues - and masses form a line
But i know which way i'd run to if the choice was mine
The past is knowledge - the present our mistake
And the future we always leave too late
I wish we'd come to our senses and see there is no truth
In those who promote the confusion for this ever changing mood