[ti:Moving Crosscurrent of Time] [ar:The Morningside] [al:Moving Crosscurrent of Time] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Moving Crosscurrent of Time - The Morningside [00:44.70]You'll never understand [00:46.53] [00:47.26]You'll never come close [00:48.90]To seeing this place [00:50.79] [00:51.89]Where clouds float by endlessly [00:54.64] [00:55.33]With silent and morbid grace [00:57.55] [00:59.03]A place only i can find [01:02.28] [01:02.80]Where memories come alive [01:04.15] [01:05.88]And nobody ever leaves [01:08.78]And nobody ever dies [01:11.43] [01:42.39]You'll never come to realize [01:45.05]You won't find yourself there [01:48.21] [01:49.50]Don't try the attempts will nothing amend [01:53.14]This place you could stay till the end [01:56.00] [01:56.71]Disappear forever and never come back [02:00.55]Lost in the labyrinth of tracks [02:03.99]Where the wind makes yellow leaves dance [02:07.41]Where time is asleep locked in a trance [02:10.22] [02:10.76]Where the dark alleys continue forever [02:13.11] [02:18.55]And the treetops prop up the sky [02:21.20] [02:25.30]The bottomless lakes the ghost inhabit [02:27.62] [02:37.49]In the meadows lie [02:39.55]Where the moon shivers in torn clouds [02:42.06] [02:46.45]Where bitter black wind torments lost souls [02:49.74] [02:54.07]Turning the tide of time [02:56.18] [03:04.94]Leaving them behind [03:06.67] [04:35.22]Wind carries the leaves towards [04:38.05] [04:39.42]The hole in the blackened sky [04:41.65] [04:43.35]Over the treetops [04:44.71] [04:46.57]Departs and is born anew [04:48.62] [04:49.92]Raindrops splatter on the window [04:52.54] [04:53.67]Of the room where you're asleep [04:56.87] [04:57.59]In the deep end of your dream [04:59.49]You greet me as I'm coming back [05:03.26] [06:59.36]In emptiness and utter devastation [07:04.65] [07:07.37]The autumn people sprout forth [07:10.07] [07:13.73]This secret place is my destination [07:17.23] [07:24.68]Something i struggle towards [07:26.96] [07:28.33]Where my memories come alive [07:30.70] [07:35.07]Where my dreams of the past come true [07:37.31] [07:42.84]Ages ago the forest was gold [07:45.69] [07:53.23]And skies over my head were blue