Take

All eyes ablaze

He saw her in the old light

Whoa, in the old light

Seventy years to fly

Closer to the sunlight

Whoa, to the sunlight

She sings to the stereo

Making dirty pictures with her hands

In the lamplight

Knows where the mourners go

We'll sing a coronach, bringing you back

From the grey light

Runs to the car and goes

Screaming through the streets, heart and his lungs

And computer

Listens to every beat

Whispers in his sleep, if there's a drift

From the old law

Years are a trifling thing

Passing in an eye's blink

Whoa, in an eye's blink

Forty-five years go by

In nothing but a day's time

Whoa, in a day's time

Take to take to take...

All eyes ablaze

He saw her in the old light

Whoa, in the old light

Seventy years to fly

Closer to the sunlight

Whoa, to the sunlight

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Lyrics submitted by Eryn.