The Silver White Project - The Hours in Between

From the womb to the grave, and all the hours in between
There are moments that we save, there are seconds that we grieve
From the objects that some crave to the power that some seek
From the sky unto the ground what goes up must come down...

From the prayers that some pray to the angels that some seek
There is faith that can heal, there is love you can feel
From the silence of space to the whisper of the trees
Theres a price to be paid for the air that we breathe

Just let go
Of what you know
You can't tame all the blame
If your numb, there is a solution
Just let go
Of all you know

From the night to the day and all the hours in between
There is a price to be paid for the things we think we need
From the mask that some create to the pleasure that some seek
From the sky onto the ground what goes up must come down

Written by:
Silver White

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