Golden crossroads
Your search went astray
Little slices of lunacy
Shuffling on the breeze
Pulling punches tonight with the defenses overwhelmed
With seldom a truth found the night is my friend
All this sunlight still can't defeat this dark
On a silent journey we all begin to embark
A misty morning
This evening filled with dreams
With seldom a star found the night is my friend
And the coldest nights
And the clearest skies
And the wrongs of rights
When the nighttime flies
When the plate hits the table so begins this fable
And at the end of your sight lies the beginning of night
My friend
So you're planning lots of plans but the seasons have reasons
And then falling into the world with a why-load of now
And a cosmic karmic fate is coming around for anew
When you pull up, pull down and when there's sound then there's sound
Getting down to the bottom of this hallway of confusion
Sometimes stillness and forgetfulness is the solution
So you take away the designs before you reach the end
With seldom a dream found the night is my friend
Golden crossroads
Your search went astray
Little slices of lunacy
Shuffling on the breeze
Pulling punches tonight with the defenses overwhelmed
With seldom a truth found the night is my friend
And the coldest nights
And the clearest skies
And the wrongs of rights
When the nighttime flies
A journey and a rest then another adventure
Lost in a theatre of illusion and despair
And a twisting turning path to the stars
Holding hopes high and seeking nothing more than the truth
Return of time sets in and tides begin to turn
Little glimpse of desert sand and the seas inside you learn
Once again the trails and ways of life begin to bend
With seldom a sound found the night is my friend
All this sunlight still can't defeat this dark
On a silent journey we all begin to embark
A misty morning
This evening filled with dreams
With seldom a star found the night is my friend