Из альбома: The Millions Too Many
Don't focus on the static distraction,
Or how it pulls you into its arms
Just give me some kind of reaction,
Before it freezes both our hearts
We're standing behind the Canadian shield,
Basking in the half-light
We'll try to conjure a peace that remains concealed,
And keep on fighting the good fight
Then it's all broken up by the dawn,
Splintered into majesty and torn into awe
Awakened by the timelessness of it all,
And how the night just succumbs to universal law