Years

The sun hits like a bullet of faith

And then suddenly I'm wide awake

Fake bliss our apologies made

Was an enemy with no escape

My hands were tied

But now they're mine

So grab on to desire and run away

These will be the years

These will be the years

The lights will all appear

These will be the years

Yeeeeaaaars

These will be the years

Yeeeeaaaars

Grey dust now sparkling gold and the best is yet to unfold

White heat found in comfort

And cold and a heart was found in her soul

Her hands were tied

But now they're mine

So grab on and where ever you'll go I'll go

These will be the years

These will be the years

The lights will all appear

These will be the years

Yeeeeaaaars

These will be the years

These will be the years

These will be the years

The lights will all appear

These will be the years