Look at how the moon fits in the sky It's easy to be lured into the beauty of the night I've been so lost without the sun When's the morning ever gonna come Darkness lifting From my eyes Darkeness lifting My soul will rise Like a pheonix from the ashes i will fly away I've had lots of time down here to figure out What it was that got me trapped beneath these concrete clouds But there will be the break of day And pretty soon the stone will roll away
