FOR WHYVILLE THIS TIME HAS CHANGED
SINCE THE TIME OF ITS ARRIVAL
CHANGE WILL ACCRUE WHICH WILL BE REARRANGED
MY HOPES IS THAT THIS TIME THAT IT WILL LAST

FOR MOST OF MY PAST
HAS BEEN DEMOLISHED
BY THE NEW AND CONFOUNDED
ON THE NIGHT I SHALL BE MOUNTED

ONTO THE NIGHT I SHALL GO
NOT LOOKING BACK FOR MORE
WHAT HAS BEEN DONE IS DONE
THE PAST IS SOMETHING I CANNOT SOW

SO THROUGH THE NIGHT I MUST RIDE
WAITING FOR THAT MOMENT'S EDGE
AS A DROP FELL FROM MY EYES
THIS I FELT THAT I CRIED