The Year of Our Lord

Open your eyes, my child of light
Tomorrow we slumber today we will fly
Can't you feel the anticipation
Come and catch a glimpse of heaven

And breathe in the quiet time
Respect the silence I (am calling)
To be so unrefined we'd have to do this so many times
If you could only imagine the many times and many ways
I try to understand you
But simple minds have simple days, and nights (goodnight)

Hey, you! You're going nowhere. But the colors are so bright they blind your eyes
And oh I'm not just over, but I'm under and I'm moving past your lies
They say that silence is the scream that you must live with everyday
With all the things you've seen it's like your past won't go away
And maybe I'm not high enough to see you where you stand
But the truth is you lay burning, from the fire you created with your hands

Hey, You! You're going nowhere.
But the colors are so bright, they blind your eyes



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Menard
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