Catch the rebound off the lake.
Sweep the waves across the wake.
They will rise and they will break.
Gonna fix the Break of Day.
Sink your forks into the bale.
Swing your back and crack your tail.
Spark the wire made of hay.
Gonna fix the Break of Day.
Throw your questions to the wind.
When it comes back, where it's been.
Draw the curtain all the way.
Gonna fix the Break of Day.
Everyday it arrives so soon.
It pour the light and it fill the room,
With dust and water skies of gray.
Gonna fix the Break of Day.
(Extended guitar solo(s))
Catch the rebound off the lake.
Sweep the waves across the wake.
They will rise and they will break.
