Here's a beginning, below as it shall be above
The wounded have taken a risk on a promise of love
Standing in the gaze of the one
Blinded by the light of the sun
And you tell me there are no more songs in the world
Left to be sung
Standing in line, denying our nerves for the ride
Impatiently waiting our turn to flow with the tide
Are you strong enough to know
That the world outside your window
Only exists to be seen and shaped by your eyes?
You're blinded by the light of the sun
When you tell me there are no more songs in the world
Left to be sung
Let go of the girl and watch her spiral away
You're not the centre of her world now anyway
There's nothing left you can say
Her future flows out from today
On the restless crest of a wave just starting to be
And I'm all at sea
On the final lap of the race
Standing in the gaze of the one
Blinded by the light of the sun
And you tell me there are no more songs in the world left to be sung
