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Text: Staind. The Illusion Of Progress. Voices In The Rain.

We changed the rhyme, forget the reason
Waiting for the change of seasons
Drawing near, it's almost here

So safe tonight, forget tomorrow
Say goodbye to time we borrowed
It's always there, it's in the air

Like voices in the rain
Like a song without a name
Like angels wings and whisperings
Of love we lost and found along the way

Do you take the time to really wallow
In the footsteps that you follow?
Gets you there, gets you anywhere
So here today and gone tomorrow
With the time you had to borrow
It's always there, it's in the air

Like voices in the rain
Like a song without a name
Like angels wings and whisperings
Of love we lost and found along the way

Like voices in the rain
Like a song without a name
Like angels wings and whisperings
Of time we lost and found out in the rain

Like a song without a name
(This wasn't how it's supposed to be)
Like angel's wings and whisperings
(Like the moments we still have saved)
Of love we lost, of love we lost
(The things we forgot to say)
And found along the way

We found along the way
We found along the way