The Breaking Of The Day

may the road rise to meet you and every horror have its season they said it won't be easy and we lost the taste for trying no more yours and no more mine then no war and no environment there we go ago again it would've been a lifetime everyone under the table see you on the other side if there should be one and anyone to find half a world away the night sky is rearranging we pull ourselves together at the breaking of the day the eye is the first circle and the second a horizon to me the third would be an island dredged up from the water i have never had a dream that i wasn't drowning in in the wild cerulean embrace of everywhere i've been everyone under the table see you on the other side if there should be one and anyone to find half a world away the night sky is rearranging we pull ourselves together at the breaking of the day