Orange Sky - The Movement

Orange sky over desert and the land so dry

The dirt thirsts for a teardrop

It’s like the heavens abandoned the sands of time

The Gods fled for the treetops

Long ago in its stead was a forest of green

Beyond all imagination

And then an ocean so blue, so deep it would seem

To swallow all of creation

And if I had the power to rewind these years

And travel back through the ages

I’d watch the story unfold through a river of tears

As I longed to rewrite these pages

You

When are you gonna wake up

You can’t live life for the weekend

Orange sky and the temperature at 1:13

Them go hide from their lifeline

I know the tectonic plates shift under me

But they won’t split apart in my lifetime

Sacred are the bones of the primitive man

Only had the great spirit to lean on

Palms pressed together as they sit in the sand

Praying for eons and eons

And if I had the power to rewind these years

And travel back through the ages

I’d watch the story unfold through a river of tears

As I longed to rewrite these pages

You get out of bed and wonder how much money can you rake up

Then I’m afraid you’re still sleeping

When are you gonna wake up

You can’t live life for the weekend