Where The Storm Meets The Sun
Was it a riddle there in the sky?
Was it a new hello or the last goodbye?
Scarred and a skeptic though I survived
You had to flood me out just to drain me dry
There in the clouds it hung
where the storm meets the sun
I was a warrior done with the fight
You were shooting your arrows left and right
Was there an apple there on my head?
Or was my heart the bullseye and the target?
You had to bend the light, to prove the fight
that the day was worth the night, the day was worth the night
You had to bend the light