Chasing Comets

Spinning around in turbulent times And we're caught in a wild confusion. Finding the light they tore in the night Making sure that it's no illusion. Don't know what lies beyond my situation. Don't know my E.T.A. or destination. Head in the clouds for such a long time I was drifting around like a loner. The clearer the sky, the higher I climb Like I'm waking up from a coma. In time and space we try to face the future To draw the lines inside a bigger picture. And now we're reaching Over the ceiling. We're pirates chasing comets through the night. And now we're rising Over the rising We're pirates chasing comets. Spinning around in turbulent times. And now we're reaching Over the ceiling. We're pirates chasing comets through the night. And now we're rising Over the rising We're pirates chasing comets through the night. We're pirates chasing comets.