Our Dawn

Our Dawn

Is there any truth

in this game that we play?

Any chance at all

we'll be together one day?

You and your big dreams.

Me and my small plans.

In the end, are our lives

just putty in someone else's hands?

The proof's in how we see it,

but is the power in our heads?

Or when our dawn breaks fully

will we walk away instead?

Am I afraid of the dark?

But then, why should I be?

We make our own light,

so the shadow's in me.

I've tried to understand you. 

So fearful I've gone wrong.

That when our dawn awakens

your ship will be long gone.