Lately I've touched down
There's no more wait and see
I've grown a year a day
No more orogeny
The bittersweet notion of what could have been
Eats at the soul that lies within
And I called out for an eternal sunrise
Comfort the great frontier
Though it's striped and vague
Sitting across from doubt
In a shallow grave
The bittersweet notion of what could have been
Eats at the soul that lies within
And we called out for an eternal sunrise
Warning broken in the lighthouse glass
Waiting on another boat to crash
And we called out for the eternal sunrise
The bittersweet notion of what could have been
Eats at the soul that lies within
And I called out for an eternal sunrise