Following the wind turn back Hollowed out and thin react To lace your eyes in golden veils Put your thoughts aside derail
Pick up the moment While your wheels are turning Trust that you will find a way back home Keep up the engine Surely you'll be driving when The end becomes the road at last
Taking all the time we have Baking into shine of yellow Sinking into mind we float All that is divine we go
Pick up the moment While your wheels are turning Trust that you will find a way back home Keep up the engine Surely you'll be driving when The end becomes the road at last