Not long until we re there it s in the air
How long until we re there
I wouldn t dare speculate the journey ahead
I ve heard the heavens are storm-less there
We ve left a dried up river bed heading for the promise land
I ve got a glass jar of memories
I ve been collecting old tragedies
I ve heard of remedies
And we set out to discover the remedies
And we ll stay out until we run into remedies
We ve chosen quiet ways around the bend
We ve sought alternate ways in our head
We ve taken consequence
I ll drive the sun is burning or eyes
You drive us through the night, tired eyes
Hoping our bearing s right
And we set out to discover the remedies
And we ll stay out until we run into remedies
