For all we think, and all we know What happens now, has been before Scramble through the void within And I ponder on what could have been For what was once will always be Suspended in reality If what has been could be once more Well that's something worth fighting for As time passes Things we know Tend to change the more we grow The light that hits the prism whole Reflects the colors of our soul Colors drip and melt away Amongst the vast impending grey Till everything comes rushing back I float amidst the white and black It's simply just the yin and yang In something lost, there's something gained Where there's pleasure there is pain And where there's sunshine there will always be rain As time passes Things we know Tend to change the more we grow The light that hits the prism whole Reflects the colors of our soul As time passes Things we know Tend to change the more we grow The light that hits the prism whole Reflects the colors of our soul As the clouds begin to pass A light begins to glow Erasing all our doubt Of all the things we think we know The light that hits the prism breaks And shatters in our midst, The colors of our soul Remind us why this life exists