Arc of Night

All things pass over all things on their way through the sky Like the clouds that roll and the birds that fly All things pass over to the other side On the arc of day and the arc of night I'm just the leaf that flies ahead of the storm I'm just the changing shape of the moon reborn I'm just the shooting star you saw firsthand I'm just a color in the rainbow band All things pass over all things on their way through the sky Like the clouds that roll and the birds that fly All things pass over to the other side On the arc of day and the arc of night I'm just the comet that will return one day I'm just the kite that the wind took away I'm just a fleck of light in a floating sea of stars I'm just a jet plane going somewhere far All things pass over all things on their way through the sky Like the clouds that roll and the birds that fly by All things pass over to the other side On the arc of day and the arc of night