Daybreak

It's all on the verge of collapse How can we find ourselves into "just fine" again? Faith and religion... all that? Finding it harder to get to what binds us And blind, we step into eyes within storms Leave what is theirs, take what's yours Turn over the page and we learn from the way that The leaves hang on 'till they turn yellow and fall Well... don't we all? It's all just about to explode Proven by stats and tricks of the light Everyone's right We all Know Our truth is "The Truth" So we get up, keep fighting And blind, we step into eyes within storms Leave what is theirs, take what's yours Turn over the page and we learn from the way that The days hang on 'till they turn orange and fall Well, don't we all... Hope that what's next Could be second-to-best Or at least not the past in a new sheen The days and the leaves all change colors and bleed Bud and bloom and recede... Until one day they don't. Where's the end of the rope? Blind I will step into tons of new storms I promise to leave what is yours Learn from the way that the day doesn't "start" No, it breaks