The close of night with elegant poet

And talks truths from your decks he lay

But the words that he gave

They were all back to back

The boy sat under the sun with the natives

And tore strips from their chest here in hope

All threw wreaths for their gods

But the rains never came again

The bosses sadly to the business explains

The most expensive the next fiscal years

But the plans that they laid

They could crumble again

The bosses sadly to the business explains

The most expensive the next fiscal years

But the plans that they laid

They could crumble to dust and they wouldn't care

Them extremes in all of us

Where they needn't

He won't stop

He won't stop searching

He'll find the door

That hints at truth

And kiss the wing

That carries him to her

Between them the world has lied

And extremes in all of us

Where they needn't

He won't stop

He won't stop searching

He'll find the door

That hints at truth

And kiss the wing

That carries him to her

Between them the world has lied

As long as it takes

As long as it takes