The Beacons Of Somewhere Sometime (Part 4: A Canop

After the storm
 How can we keep moving on?
 As weary as the sea
 As tired as the mountains
 But in the morning light
 We are so surprised to see
 Our flesh and bone still safe and sound
 Still hoping against hope
 Still breathing life
 Everything seems lost
 But voices in our memory
 When a rainfall
 Washes all away
 All stories and all names
 We must be holding ground
 And the things that have remained
 Must be enough to sustain
 The splendor and the beauty
 The remembrance of all moments that we've shared
 Then lost in a storm
 Yet you and I, we're not the same anymore
 Not the same anymore
 Because we live in the flicker
 A moment carved into midnight darkness
 Fleeting and bright
 Because we live in the flicker
 Beneath a canopy full of starlight
 Feed my heart with memory and let me go
 Because we live in the flicker
 A moment carved into midnight darkness
 Fleeting and bright
 Because we live in the flicker
 Beneath a canopy full of starlight
 Feed my heart
 Because we live in the flicker
 A moment carved into midnight darkness
 Fleeting and bright
 Because we live in the flicker
 Beneath a canopy full of starlight
 Feed my heart with memory and let it all go