It's the constant we don't want to change I thought I was immune to the end of the game Those letters that matter don't better occur And by the end of the day Everything starts to blur Our life's are ending One minute at a time Do you hear the clock ticking? And we still stand in line But this melody remains unsung Let me write you another song All we are is just a name A supernova forever Left unseen As I aim for the bright white day Splinters of a poem translate into Words Come one, We have to leave the Bay Follow the tide, follow the birds Will we be saving ourselves When the tides steal the shores Will we be saving ourselves When our souls go overboard