Will there be a better day tomorrow To misdirect this terror that I feel Until the echoes of your laughter Become too painful to conceal Will there be a blinding light Or does everything just cut out Into the dark where we begin Will we get the timing right Just one day of this fleeting life Or are we strangers till the end Will there be parades and prison cells Reward or reckoning for lies we tell Will the waters rise and fall Will the sun consume us all Will there be a blinding light Will there be a blinding light Or does everything just cut out Into the dark where we begin Will we get the timing right Just one day of this fleeting life Or are we strangers till the end On the shore brought by the tide The blue of irises and sky The faintest breath of what we knew The waters rise and fall without you