Lyrics
Well, the end days rise
Yet the world gets by
While they fill my skies with junk
Still celestial bodies
Spinning out the sun
Are bringing your deliverance
As one
Hail the wounded stars
Hiding ageless arks
Come and take my body
So far, so far
"Cause home may be calling
Or home some other lark
But as a noonday witness
I'm lost
Pull the sticky pine
Build some other mind
'Cause faith ain't enough
Ain't enough
For as god's my pilot
I need him to make the charts
To route my escape from
This heart
Well, the end days rise
Yet the world gets by
While they fill my skies
With goodbyes
Still celestial bodies
Spinning out the sun
Are bringing your deliverance
As one
They're bringing your deliverance
As one
As one
