Away Glad

Truth is a weapon
That we keep tucked inside
To take out just in time to save the day
But time is a gift
And we'll never know
When our time will be taken away

Away, away
Our time will be taken away
Away, away
Our time isn't ours anyway

New isn't new
When it comes down to you
And you wish you had the means
To make it stay
But old isn't old
When it turns into gold
And you find that it's passing away

Away, away
You find that it's passing away
Away, away
Our time isn't ours anyway

Away
Farther and farther away we run
Away
Closer and closer to what we've done
Away
Ooh, weaker and weaker, we're on our own
Away
Stronger and stronger
He longs to bring us home