One night I had a dream
That I walked out onto the sea
And into the sun as the waters, they swallowed it whole
And when the flames burned to black
I woke from the stinging ashes
And open my eyes and felt the hope spark in my bones
Skeletons skin and sky
Most days I just get by
Why does it have to go away?
And when the morning fades
We drown in the wide open spaces
Though the night may be sure, it's the daylight that makes our hearts hurt
So I keep writing these songs
These songs about time and the sea
And angels and dawns and singing them in my sleep
Skeletons skin and sky
Most days I just get by
Why does it have to go?
Why does it have to go?
Why does it have to go away?
jbg
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