Doomed, Free

Flying over the fields and shifting seas
We are doomed but we are free
Free to make our perilous ways

And it's stranger than I can believe
What greater gift could one receive
Than time, a pen and an open page

Oh but I know
Yeah I know
There's an awful hollow void beyond the bay

Oh but the unknown
Yeah the unknown
Is the only course I'm not ashamed to sail
So let's sail

And one day I will only be a stone
Marking where they lay my bones
Just a sentence and a name to try and explan

What can never be described
We've all lived a million lives
The finer points they're much the same

Oh but I know
Yeah I know
There's a final sigh then blackness 'round the bend

Oh so I won't
No no I won't
Look away until I know it as a friend

As a friend...

Oh the vultures start to gather over here
Oh so face the dawn
Sing mine
Sing on...



Credits
Writer(s): Keith Johns
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