How Past Begins – Angelo De AugustineBy Take some timeHurried up onThe light you make for mePeace of mindIs the only thoughtThat we truly needHasItReassembled like beforeStained glass eyesHad their soundAs lashes beat aroundMaking light dance insideThe mindTill time is throughHisBody isStrewn along the floorTravel backTo the pastKeymaram saidPast is deadBut it’s realTo meI feelInterest inHow past beginsTake some timeTo reinvent the lineThat runs towards the moonSlowed downLike clouds in windRevealing truth to you www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20