Lyrics

Sunrise, sunset, either side of noon
Tides bring rocks assembled by the moon
Stations hold us while we wait
Built by walls that we create
New sight to see, new sight
From painted eyeballs we claim new sight
Sunrise, sunset, either side of noon
Tides bring rocks assembled by the moon
Stations hold us while we wait
Built by walls that we create
New sight to see, new sight
Written by: Jerome Silsby
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