As I leave the past for this moment, Time drifts like sand
What was once clenched fists, Now reach with open hands
Divided by our expectations
Blindfolded by our perceptions
Of who, what, where we should be
If we're friends, strangers or enemies
In and out of our lives they come and go
So easily rearranging their roll
Time changes the view of who they will be
My friends, strangers and enemies
Left, Right, Straight Ahead
Where lays the difference but in my head
Friends, Strangers, Enemies
Some now nothing but memories