The unknown is the beginning

I saw my father fade away, his hands like maps of yesterday

The first time I felt the clock tick slow

The mirror cracked, the child was gone

I heard the sound of time move on

The unknown is the beginning, not the end, not the end

The unknown is the beginning where we met, where we met

Friends like chapters close too soon, laughter echoes in empty rooms

Their names etched deep, but soft they grow

I gave my things, they're not my own

Just pieces borrowed, seeds I've sown

The unknown is the beginning, not the end, not the end

The unknown is the beginning where we met, where we met

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