[00:06.32]Daylight turns to moonlight - and i'm at my best
[00:38.22]Praising the way it all works - gazing upon the rest
[00:43.56]The cool before the warm
[00:46.04]The calm after the storm
[00:51.39]I wish to stay forever - letting this be my food
[00:57.13]But i'm caught up in a whirlwind and my ever changing moods
[01:17.78]Bitter turns to sugar - some call a passive tune
[01:24.16]But the day things turn sweet - for me won't be too soon
[01:29.49]The hush before the silence
[01:35.29]The winds after the blast
[01:37.31]I wish we'd move together - this time the bosses sued
[01:43.22]But we're caught up in the wilderness and an ever changing mood
[02:23.40]Teardrops turn to children - who've never had the time
[02:29.85]To commit the sins they pay for through - another's evil mind
[02:34.25]The love after the hate
[02:40.64]The love we leave too late
[02:42.83]I wish we'd wake up one day - an' everyone feel moved
[02:45.65]But we're caught up in the dailies and an ever changing mood
[02:55.70]Evil turns to statues - and masses form a line
[03:07.68]But i know which way i'd run to if the choice was mine
[03:47.19]The past is knowledge - the present our mistake
[04:04.19]And the future we always leave too late
[04:07.95]I wish we'd come to our senses and see there is no truth
[04:09.50]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