It’s okay,
it’s okay,
all of this will fade away.
The good we held,
the bad we chased,
every feeling’s lost in space.
Nothing here will ever last,
like shadows in the evening cast.
Days drift by,
nights fall fast,
all becomes the distant past.
It’s just a moment,
passing slow,
like rivers lost where oceans go.
The tears will dry,
the laughter too,
and time won’t leave a trace of you.
We rise,
we fall,
like sparks in air,
fading into empty stares.
A memory,
a quiet song,
everything moves right along.
It’s okay,
it’s okay,
the world will turn,
then slip away.
It’s okay,
it’s okay,
the stars will burn and drift away.
What we build,
and what we break,
everything’s a passing ache.
Each breath we take,
each word we say,
melts like mist at dawn’s first ray.
The highs,
the lows,
the days of gold
they...