The Sun
Darwin
5:41Curiosity Always seems to get the best of me The best of me This world’s atrocities Rolling through my mind What does it mean Oh can it be That no man is an island And no one tames the sea Is there really something out there Beyond the dark debris And in that stolen moment I see a glowing sky Up high So high Earth’s philosophy Always seems to make a mess of me A mess of me I’m moving cautiously Holding on so tight to what I see And now I see That no man is a fortress And no one owns the key Is there really something out there In what I can believe I’m running out of answers To questions that deceive And in that frozen moment Comes a signal from the sky Up high So high Running To a future Place where We can thrive and Maybe Even die in Winter Fare Flying Overhead in Wasted Space collides Save me from myself And I will find you there To Winter Face So high To Winter Fare So high To Winter Fare To Winter Fare To Winter Fare….