the morning comes and mornings fade away
into the eve of what's to be
and breathing in the life
thats breathed from out the maker of the day
and we see the marred intentions all around us fall
to pools of wings that never fly
so as we promise to redeem the lazy losses of the day
we only pray that this time
we'll see it turn around
we'll see it turn around
this time dreams will realize
and who was I to walk away from you
and who were you to wonder why
for I could place a million faces on the shoulders of my pain
and I do
but time continues on the broken road
treasures wait for those who find
among the thistles grow the promises unending souls desire
the thoughts that maybe this time
we'll see it turn around
we'll see it turn around
this time
dreams will realize
dark memories surrounding
will offer only fruits to darkness
into this
daze we're thrown
but not to drown
this time we'll see it turn around
we'll see it turn around
this time dreams will realize