Orange Sky

Orange sky over desert and the land so dry

The dirt thirsts for a teardrop

It's the heavens abandoned the sands of time

The gods fled for the treetops

Long ago, in it's stead was a forest of green

Beyond all imagination

And then an ocean so blue, so deep it would seem

To swallow all of creation

And if I had the power to rewind these years

And travel back through the ages

I'd watch the story unfold through a river of tears

As I long to rewrite these pages

Whoa, when are you gonna wake up?

You can't live life for the weekend

Whoa

You can't live life for the weekend

Whoa, when are you gonna wake up?

You can't live life for the weekend

Whoa

You can't live life for the weekend

Orange sky and the temperature at 113

Them go hide from their lifeline

Know the tectonic plates shift under me

But they won't split apart in my lifetime

Sacred are the bones of the primitive man

Only had the great spirit to lean on

Palms pressed together as they sit in the sand

Prayin' for eons and eons

And if I had the power to rewind these years

And travel back through the ages

I'd watch the story unfold through a river of tears

As I long to rewrite these pages

You get out of bed and wonder how much money can ya rake up?

Then I'm afraid you're still sleeping

Whoa, when are you gonna wake up?

You can't live life for the weekend

Yeah

Whoa, when are you gonna wake up?

You can't live life for the weekend

Whoa

You can't live life for the weekend

Whoa, when are you gonna wake up?

You can't live life for the weekend

Whoa

You can't live life for the weekend

Whoa

You can't live life for the weekend

Whoa

You can't live life for the weekend