Into the Light

Painted Faces on my ceiling
 Staring Down into the night
 Songs of hope, the art of deceiving
 Gently shivers
 Into The Light
 Looking past these walls of tradition
 Will I tremble or will they fall
 Will you say that I'm afraid
 Afraid to take the fall
 But if I roll the dice
 Take my chances and swim against the tide
 Will you say that I'm afraid
 Will you say
 Afraid of what we've become
 The taste of ink on our tongues
 I'm setting sail into the horizon
 I'm a sinking ship
 But I'm diving into seasons
 And if the sands of time don't dry me out
 I'll set sail into the horizon
 I'm a sinking ship
 But I'm diving into seasons
 Working hard
 Through the winter snow
 Digging into mountains of gold
 Drinking out
 Of wishing wells
 Until it all
 Shatters and falls
 Painted faces on my ceiling
 Lead me out into the light
 Before I give into the world's rebuke
 Show me what I cannot find
 But if I roll the dice
 Take my chances and swim against the tide
 Will you say that I'm afraid
 Will you say
 Afraid of what we've become
 The taste of ink on our tongues
 I'm setting sail into the horizon
 I'm a sinking ship
 But I'm diving into seasons
 And if the sands of time don't dry me out
 I'll set sail into the horizon
 I'm a sinking ship
 But I'm diving into seasons
 Painted Faces on my ceiling
 Staring Down into the night
 Songs of hope, the art of deceiving
 Gently shivers
 Into The Light