Sensing that this is a dark day
|
I remember when the sun came again
|
No need to fight the world myself
|
I have victory built into history
|
|
Cause I have seen better days
|
There will be better days
|
|
This is a shadow of life lying fallow
|
Despairing can¡¯t find its place here
|
|
Take a token from the past
|
And you see that nothing lasts
|
Things keep moving on
|
And you ask me
|
Where is home?
|
Well the clouds have fallen ill
|
And if yet more rain is spilled
|
Well I forgive them
|
|
Wash your fears in purest hope
|
It keeps you cleaner than can soap
|
Just remember that the dirt comes from within your living skin
|
It¡¯s made of everything you eat
|
Keeps you standing on your feet
|
There¡¯s a price to pay
|
But don¡¯t dismay
|
You¡¯ll live
|
|
Because I have seen better days
|
There will be better days
|
|
Fearing silence you just might
|
Find yourself awake at night
|
Imagining the things that could go wrong before too long
|
Let the panic slip away
|
Don¡¯t hold too tightly to this day
|
Don¡¯t crush its life out and you¡¯re sure to find the cure
|
|
-----------------
|
Fallow
|
Fiction Plane |