[Peregrine]: 379.Poetry & Lyrics.A Week Is Seven Lifetimes

In a minute, somethings can begin.
In another, they can end.
In ten, your life could change.
Ten more: it'll happen again.
In a day you might've lived forever.
In a day it might not matter.
Some people were meant to be alone,
some people were meant to be together.
If you cut the calendar away
and pretend the years don't exist
oh, the sky feels good
oh, the sky feels good
oh, the sky feels good.

The other day I thought I was dead.
The other day I lost my mind
The other day I slept forever
when I woke I couldn't find--
A week is seven lifetimes.
We live them all and start again
           start again
           start again.
If you cut the calendar away
and pretend the years don't exist
you're left with Heaven and Hell and
you won't know where to begin.

I don't know what you mean.
I don't know what you mean.
I don't know what you mean.