If all the world's a turning page
We'll spin and spin the time away
But just what happens when we stay
Within the eyes that guide our way
The darkness at the center grows
And drowns us in the bliss that flows
Between the lightest centers here
That hold us between faith and fear
And in the grasp that hangs so tight
We choose a side, both wrong and right
But when we fall between the two
We'll see what's clear and bright and true
Cuz love will hand us answers now
That slipped between the words somehow
Grains of gold will form the strands
That used to slip between our hands
