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Paroles: Highfire Skyline. My Low Plateau.

Impatient time will pass me by the minute I let go of its moments
Close and golden, stitched to this soul
Truth is there's always room for error
But I try my best to strive for better
No one forgets desperate debts
This regret holds me down

When will this silhouette solidify
Straighten me out like a line
Steer me in correct directions, show me signs
I'll reduce, from tight to loose, and fall apart
Hopefully we will become
Halves to a whole before we're none
I can't survive

Impatient time will pass me by the minute
I let go of its moments
Close and golden, stitched to this soul
Truth is there's always room for error
But I try my best to strive for better
No one forgets desperate debts
This regret holds me down

Long distance will divide you from I
You're a lesson I have learned
And therefore none of my concern
Our bond's been broken

Impatient time will pass me by the minute
I let go of its moments
Close and golden, stitched to this soul
Truth is there's always room for error
But I try my best to strive for better
No one forgets desperate debts
This regret holds me down

Days fly by like flies, inconspicuously
Present tenses miss me, I'm always catching up
Change is evident, and the past is fading
All the gaps are greater, bridges have all burned down
There's no going back to that clean slate waiting
To become the painting that my life illustrates

Impatient time will pass me by the minute
I let go of its moments
Close and golden, stitched to this soul
Truth is there's always room for error
But I try my best to strive for better
No one forgets desperate debts
This regret holds me down