| Song | For Now |
| Artist | Thomas Feiner |
| Artist | Anywhen |
| Album | The Opiates (Revised) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Getting close by going far away | |
| Going far by staying here | |
| To the kind of place | |
| Where loneliness ‘s travelling best | |
| Leaving ill and well alone | |
| If all fails | |
| All fails | |
| Let the clock strike upon this resting hour | |
| For now | |
| For now | |
| Leaving point despair | |
| Leaving point hope | |
| Getting lost to find a way back home | |
| Getting back by letting go | |
| Make another thought fall | |
| In the flow of things | |
| And death is just a breath away | |
| But so is life | |
| Saying this, but knowing not | |
| Which scares the most | |
| For now | |
| For now | |
| Leaving point despair | |
| Leaving point hope | |
| Whatever worry | |
| running through the veins | |
| When you go, we go | |
| Whatever worry | |
| Raise the flair | |
| When you’re there | |
| You’re there | |
| Getting close | |
| Abandoning point home | |
| Leaving point despair | |
| Looking up from the rush of things | |
| in the point of life | |
| that is now | |
| a point of life | |
| For now |
| Getting close by going far away | |
| Going far by staying here | |
| To the kind of place | |
| Where loneliness ' s travelling best | |
| Leaving ill and well alone | |
| If all fails | |
| All fails | |
| Let the clock strike upon this resting hour | |
| For now | |
| For now | |
| Leaving point despair | |
| Leaving point hope | |
| Getting lost to find a way back home | |
| Getting back by letting go | |
| Make another thought fall | |
| In the flow of things | |
| And death is just a breath away | |
| But so is life | |
| Saying this, but knowing not | |
| Which scares the most | |
| For now | |
| For now | |
| Leaving point despair | |
| Leaving point hope | |
| Whatever worry | |
| running through the veins | |
| When you go, we go | |
| Whatever worry | |
| Raise the flair | |
| When you' re there | |
| You' re there | |
| Getting close | |
| Abandoning point home | |
| Leaving point despair | |
| Looking up from the rush of things | |
| in the point of life | |
| that is now | |
| a point of life | |
| For now |
| Getting close by going far away | |
| Going far by staying here | |
| To the kind of place | |
| Where loneliness ' s travelling best | |
| Leaving ill and well alone | |
| If all fails | |
| All fails | |
| Let the clock strike upon this resting hour | |
| For now | |
| For now | |
| Leaving point despair | |
| Leaving point hope | |
| Getting lost to find a way back home | |
| Getting back by letting go | |
| Make another thought fall | |
| In the flow of things | |
| And death is just a breath away | |
| But so is life | |
| Saying this, but knowing not | |
| Which scares the most | |
| For now | |
| For now | |
| Leaving point despair | |
| Leaving point hope | |
| Whatever worry | |
| running through the veins | |
| When you go, we go | |
| Whatever worry | |
| Raise the flair | |
| When you' re there | |
| You' re there | |
| Getting close | |
| Abandoning point home | |
| Leaving point despair | |
| Looking up from the rush of things | |
| in the point of life | |
| that is now | |
| a point of life | |
| For now |