作曲 : Balmer, Plankeye
Don't look too far ahead from where you are 
These things transend human comprehension 
I'm you, you're me, through eyes that take no sleeping 
Starve myself for a piece of you 
Chorus: With age comes time 
Leaves to the earth must fall 
And die before they can find 
The meaning of it all 
The meaning of it all 
It's those things 
I can't touch 
That move blood through my veins 
The mystery in which we breathe 
Lay down forever and carry all of the marks 
That we bear until the dust reclaims us 
Chorus All is fine, all is fine 
All is fine, it's in my mind 
And all this time, all this time 
All this time, to draw these lines 
To draw these lines 
You can trouble your own house 
But in the end you'll inherit the wind (repeat) 
Chorus