No rhyme in relics
Pa**ed the hands that made
The storytelling
The times beg for change
Can we stand for reason
And the things we know are sound?
See, I chewed the bitter pill
Did you just swallow down?
This year I did away
With riding fences
When it comes to doubt and be damned
I'll take my chances
There are days I catch the sunrise
And it hits me like it does
But I don't see a tailor's trademark
I see light and dust
Miss Street Prophet in the black car
She's not alone
She saw something in my face
Living easy with the unknown
We talk of religion
She asks if I'm seeing
She asks if I can
See the wind
See the wind
Can we stand for the reason
And the things we know are sound?
See, I chewed the bitter pill
Did you just swallow down?
All we live for is now or never
All we live for
All we live for is now or never
Now or never
Live with all
Your nature
Live with light
On the narrators
Now or never