Three Layers of Me - Quarters Lyrics

The deep freeze loosens its grip
Gray gives way to bursts of green
Wind and storms feed fertile fields
Birth, rebirth, endless possibilities

We get our chances
We get our chances

A life in quarters
Our time in the sun
The natural order
Not long before it's done

Heat and daylight seems eternal
Yet impermanence rules us all
Convinced we are immortal
Were confident and strong

We get our chances
We get our chances

A life in quarters
Our time in the sun
The natural order
Not long before it's done

No time to waste

The days grow shorter
Our mortality we face
Wisdom replaces confidence
Not a moment to waste

We get our chances
Take your chances

A life in quarters
Our time in the sun
The natural order
Not long before it's done

The cold reclaims the earth
By the fire we take stock
The things we'd do differently
If we could restart the clock

A life in quarters
Our time in the sun
The final hours
Not long before it's done

We get our chances
Take your chances
No time to waste