You sleep half awake
One who's back again
I have half an hour to move a life
Night creeps off the bed
New day rushes in
I step out alone and look to the west
Picking up, moving on
Two feet up, with you now
Coming up to carry on
Promises we've kept
Spinning dust into dawn
Two feet up off the ground
Coming up to carry on
Promises we've bled
Heard this sound before
Many years I've longed
To hear it for the first time once again
Old friend who's gone astray
Reappearing in my dreams
As if there's something left for us to say
Picking up, moving on
Two feet up, with you now
Coming up to carry on
Promises we've kept
Spinning dust into dawn
Two feet up off the ground
Coming up to carry on
Promises we've bled
