Lyrics

Rising up


I don't know why we made a mess
not a clue
this we must address
In the moon, I could see the past
It ain't blue
once we let it rest

#devoting time to figure out
all of the things that compel me
eroding lines of time amount
to things that end up disappearing
things that end up disappearing

*Rising up
above the ashes that surround me
for that ain't new
it's the way to leave the anger
to leave the anger
the way to leave the anger

How to hold
your place on the chess board
and do
what I must no less
in the dunes
I could see the past
it ain't new
to just let it rest