Something in the way that it's going down
Always from a point of view
Like a photo in the past brand-new again
Memories of ancient dreams
Somewhere is the way and you're going there
No evermore wants and needs
Signals in the evening sky
Wondering how am I being
Following the scent of an angel
Following the sundown
The sundown
And you want to believe there's nothing
Pulling the on strings of time
But there's never been a clearer direction
Floating on the sea of life
Somewhere is the way and you're going there
No evermore wants and needs
Signals in the evening sky
Wondering how am I being
Following the scent of an angel
Following the sundown
The sundown
Following the sundown
The sundown
Following the sundown
The sundown
Following the sundown
The sundown
Following the sundown
Follow it to
