Staring At The Sun

Well you talk about the way out

Like there's no way out

When you talk about the way out

And you talk about redemption

With a heart of doubt

When you talk about the way out

Well you talk about surrender

Like you know you've lost

When you talk about surrender

Well I hope that you remember

There's a line you cross

When you talk about surrender

Maybe we're meant to bow down

As we enter our darkest hour

But I'll be staring at the sun

Maybe they want us to break

At their pointed display of power

But we have only just begun

Well you talk of intervention

Like a long lost dream

When you talk of intervention

Do you start to feel the tension

Like a heart of steam

When you talk of intervention

Maybe we're meant to bow down

As we enter our darkest hour

But I'll be staring at the sun

Maybe they want us to break

At their pointed display of power

But we have only just begun

Maybe they're stirred by the boundaries

They blurred in their darkest hour

But time will level all they've done

Maybe they want us to break

At their pointed display of power

But we have only just begun