Waking Hour

The eyes are made to see
They see the path of our lives

The heart is there to feel
It feels the energy of our time

I can see it
I can feel it

This is my waking hour
This is my place
I can hear it
I feel the power in my heart
and it's my moment
It is right there
and it's staring me in the face

Disguise and make believe
I see the end of all demise
The only way to heal
is in the honesty of your eyes

I can see it
I can feel it

This is my waking hour
This is my place
I can hear it
I feel the power in my heart
and it's my moment
It is right there
staring me in the face

The fight is done and who are we
to judge what will become?
All the iron arms are laid down, away,
followed by the heroes
who belong a rested Earth
We pray
We feel the rescue coming near,
within the woken soul to heal,
we sense the calm all wrapped in fear.
And all the while we heed
The senses - way too vast to see
We beg of you to not let go
Our names
will provide us with a soul

I can feel it

Falling down
Start again
Life
can bring you down
The monumental truth
of ellegance in you

Falling for
a part of who you are
who makes you shine inside