Orange Sky

Orange sky over desert and the land so dry The dirt thirsts for a teardrop It's like the heavens abandoned the sands of time The Gods fled for the treetops Long ago in its 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 longed to rewrite these pages You 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 I 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 Praying 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 longed to rewrite these pages You get out of bed and wonder how much money can you 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 You 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