Manning - The River Of Time lyrics

Drifting down the river of Time (Colliding, arising) Kaleidoscope of colour in the sublime (Churning, returning) A hand that cuts the water like a knife (Slicing, enticing) Staring through the ripples and the tide (Dancing, enhancing my sight) Falling through the memories of Life Holding onto images It feeds on emotion Demands our devotion And s**s all our innocence dry Underneath the current it waits (Smiling, beguiling) Visions of my story in its wake (Recalling, enthralling) Pressed out on a pin board, with a skewer to the Past It points to all the people and the days that couldn't last And every single ‘photo', that is hung up there to see Reminds me of my losses, the cost of my victories Falling through the memories of Life Holding onto images It feeds on emotion Demands our devotion And s**s all our innocence dry And I'm out of time Standing on this window side I draw the line The only way is down, down, down, down It feeds on emotion Demands our devotion And s**s all our innocence dry Drifting down the river of Time (Colliding, arising) Kaleidoscope of colour in the sublime (Churning, returning) A hand that cuts the water like a knife (Slicing, enticing) Staring through the ripples and the tide (Dancing, enhancing my sight) Falling through the memories of Life Holding onto images It feeds on emotion Demands our devotion And s**s all our innocence dry (x2)