these days are so long the world begins to slow this city falls into a slumber unable to sleep god knows we try cast through the pulsing lights though everythings allright unfazed by the day but when it comes to night were unable to tell the water from the sky time and your life have ceased to drag on (different verb?) as the sun moves far beyond the horizon your eyes remain shut this land is quite dark scrambling for hope but it will be alright as we try to fly striving not to die but in the end, you fall, between the water and the sky The land comes into view thought the lines are unclear hearts sink as we look (Into the dark)/(at the morning light) *choose one? the world picks up haste tensions are high as we go about our busy lives But today seems too hard so lets lie here in bed till the end of time conversing on the difference of the water and the sky the day is long the world begining to slow but tonight the city will get never rest unable to sleep futile to try dancing in the pulsating lights and everythings allright striding through the nght and as we go get high we swim through the water, and then fall through the sky
