The sun sets over the skies
The pain and fear behind closed eyes
The world casts it's shadow on all of us
Darkness comes
The night will rise
I tore the page from the book
I ripped the script from the show
Fight or fly
It's in the way that you cross the line
It's in the way that the satellites can look like burning stars
In the dark night sky
I have fallen ten thousand feet
I've been mislead by the comfort of seclusion
I've asked the sky all of my questions
Yet the answer still lies inside
I need to find out why
Fight or fly
It's in the way that you cross the line
It's in the way that the satellites can look like burning stars
In the dark night sky
I tore the page from the book
I ripped the script from the show