Time runs off before our work is done

Sleep heavy, steady, we’ll be rising up before the sun

Hearts laid open to expose the fear you hide

And everyone was hoping that there’d be time for us to tie it up 

Now I’m wondering

Did we meet up in the sky?

Are you still stumbling?

Too weighed down to fly?

Envy of the birds 

In the silver city sky

Southwest

Harvest 

When there’s nothing left but dry dust

He hits the road again

Now I’m wondering

Did we meet up in the sky?

Are you still stumbling?

Too weighed down to fly?

On the edge of light

It might be paradise

You’ll be pushing on a stone

But if you hear me now

On this solid ground

You won’t have to push alone

Now I’m wondering

Did we meet up in the sky?

Are you still stumbling?

Too weighed down to fly?

written by Benjamin Bradley Reneer