look at how the moon fits in the sky

it's easy to be lured into the beauty of the night

i've been so lost without the sun

when's the morning ever gonna come



darkness lifting

from my eyes

darkeness lifting

my soul will rise

like a pheonix from the ashes i will fly away



i've had lots of time down here to figure out

what it was that got me trapped beneath these concrete clouds

but there will be the break of day

and pretty soon the stone will roll away