Testo Currowan

We can't ride this out on the edge of time
Summer flies the blackening there is no doubt

Fleeing from the sun no traction left we're undone
There's a straightforward explanation no last minute relocations there is no way out

Still our hopes are like shooting stars
Tracing dreams in the sky Our memories bind and anchor us by and by

We must tell the truth we must face the facts
No prizes in the afterlife no papering over of those cracks or we are undone

Big wave breaks so hard some are swept away
In their picture book cathedrals fate is sealed their beauty is fatal they are gone

Life's such a symphony it's a glorious dance
Inaction is the assassin understand the consequence
Still our hopes are like shooting stars tracing scenes in the sky
Our memories bind and anchor us for a while

We will see this out past the edge of time
No more clinging to desire we've been scoured by the fiercest fires and we are one - we are one No more clinging to desire we've been scoured by the fiercest fires and we are one
We are one