Bruce *****burn - Northern Lights Lyrics
Sunday night and it's half past nineSunday night and it's half past nineSunday night and it's half past nineI'm leaving one more town behindMirrors are showing the day's last glowMirrors are showing the day's last glowMirrors are showing the day's last glowAs we're spit out into the jigsaw flowAhead where there should be the thickness of nightStars are pinned on a shimmering curtain of lightSky full of rippling cliffs and chasmsThat shine like signs on the road to heaven...I've been cut by the beauty of jagged mountainsAnd cut by the love that flows like a fountain from God.So I carry these scars, precious and rare,And tonight I feel like I'm made of air...