Testo A Pleasant Shade Of Gray Part VI

i know that i don't know youand you couldn't know mebut time and space collidedand here we are, here we arei know that you don't understandand i can't explainbut circumstance conspiredand here we are, here we are"the time is four nineteen...""time flies...""???""the answer is no..."and i know we can't turn back all the yearstime reflected in a shade of graybut i often wonder what could have beenand i still hold on to yesterdayand i know we're not children any moreinnocence lost in a sea of graybut i often wonder what else could beand i still dream of running awayso where do we beginand what else can we say?when the lines are all drawnwhat should we do today?