Lyrics

The odds are stacked against us every day • Like a pile of vinyl records • Collecting dust, not being played • A longing in your heart can take you down • With a trail that leads to nowhere • Devastation all around • The sun it rises and I drift off to sleep • And I'm waiting for the twilight come rescue me • If you jump in to a river hold your breath • Pray the current takes you somewhere new • But not lead ya to your death • In the arms of choral city I belong • Where the darkness can be brightened • By a stranger with a song • I realize I could spend my whole life dreaming 'bout the sun • As I'm waiting for the twilight come rescue me •