Prog Noir

A driving rain
Has washed our van in gloom
Once again
We've sailed this silver road so long

Away from light we squeezed the night
For life that it holds
We try to steal the thunder's song

We're living it
We drive along that blade
A counterline continuum
Describes the life we've made

We're living it
Inhaling where we are
A place where darker dreams are made
A world we call Prog Noir

I drink the wind, I breathe the rain inside
Try to feel
Its hunger for the light of day

A broken meter throbs beneath my feet
And it's real
As we navigate this night to play

I'm living it
I crawl along that blade
A counterline continuum
Informs the life I've made

We're living it
Still learning where we are
A place where darker dreams are born,
A place we call prog noir

A place where darker dreams are made
A place we call prog noir



Credits
Writer(s): Tony Levin, Markus Reuter, Pat Mastelotto
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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