Pattern

Somewhere there's a path for lovers and dreamers
I've seen so few truly finding a pattern or a secret code
Sometime soon, i know, we'll be history
We'll grow colder by the hour, the power slowly dying in us

There will come a time when all we know is answers
To questions only few questioned, the windows opening up
There'll be none of us left waiting, when they're coming
We fled faster than lightning and the pattern left with us
The pattern left with us