Strike Whilst the Iron Is Hot (2004 Demo Sessions)

30 days of solitude
Is all it takes to realize my mistakes
The light has turned green
Gotta catch the plane of passion

A time to stop wondering
And redirect everything
Instead of counting sheeps
In hope for far-fetched dreams

For it might be too late
Seven years is quite enough
Strike while the iron is hot
Before the flames die down
And everything's forgotten
Self-promises broken, no, no, no

One bright, sunny day, we could be gone
And never get another chance, and the world is over
Let's play a song and dancing, wipe the town off our feet
Hum the tune and say the words, soon, they'll sing along

A time to stop wondering
And redirect everything
Instead of counting sheeps
In hope for far-fetched dreams

Oh, for it might be too late
Oh, seven years is quite enough
Strike while the iron is hot
Before the flames die down
And everything's forgotten
Self-promises broken, oh, no, no, no

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