Time is a monster
Full of wonder
Gain and loss
I wonder if you miss me
Who am I
In your tapestry?
Stepping stones
Fallen leaves
I weave my tapestry
Everything comes
And goes with time
Loneliness holds me
Like a trophy
Made of bones
When it all slips away
Thread the needle
Weave the change
Stepping stones
Fallen leaves
I weave my tapestry
Everything comes
And goes with time
My my
Nothing's mine
I see
But what I weave
The life I lead
My tapestry
The prince of apathy
I weave my tapestry
Sitting alone on the floor
Rich with colors
Of friends and lost lovers
Always wanting for more
Time will come
Like a thief in the night
You can't run
You can't hide
Try as you might
So here's to me
Glory
A thread and a weaver
Breaker and healer
Dealt and the dealer"