Stumbling backwards in the dark Digging up rituals from the past Orbiting satellites that pass Sending us all into the night
If I told you what you don’t know Could you work it out? We are history dying to be free And I don’t know what to hope for As you take my hand, we are a mystery about to be released
Onto Aurora we’re bound Watching the distance explode Faraway things out there exposed For nights that I told myself this song
If I told you what you don’t know Could you work it out? We are history dying to be free And I don’t know what to hope for As you take my hand, we are mystery about to be released
About to be released About to be released About to be released About to be released