The coffee’s cold, the clock is ticking slow Tracing shadows where the garden used to grow We spend our lives just waiting for a sign While drawing circles on a broken finish line But there’s a whisper in the changing of the leaves A quiet promise that the heavy heart believes ... The map is blank, the stars are aligned Leave all the "maybe" and the "someday" behind ... So let the wind take the weight of the pages we’ve turned We are the bridges and the lessons we’ve learned It’s a long road home, but the sky’s opening wide With the gold of the morning and the turn of the tide Yeah, we’re dancing on the edge of the unwritten horizon ... It isn’t easy letting go of what we knew The faded colors and the ghosts we’re clinging to But every forest needs a fire to be reborn To find the glory in the center of the storm You’re not a victim of the time that’s passed you by You are the eagle, you’re the hunter, you’re the sky ... So let the wind take the weight of the pages we’ve turned We are the bridges and the lessons we’ve learned It’s a long road home, but the sky’s opening wide With the gold of the morning and the turn of the tide Yeah, we’re dancing on the edge of the unwritten horizon ... Step out of the shadow, step into the light! Breaking the chains in the middle of the night! ... So let the wind take the weight of the pages we’ve turned We are the bridges and the lessons we’ve learned It’s a long road home, but the sky’s opening wide With the gold of the morning and the turn of the tide Yeah, we’re dancing on the edge of the unwritten horizon ... The horizon is calling... It’s yours...
