The Pacific Theatre - The Darcys

Pull your hands from your eyes

And throw it to the wind

The ocean is in view

And a new breath has come our way

I know, I know

The rain soaked through our bones

And our hearts bleed

Wanting a new day

Pack up your fears

And tuck them far away

Let the cool wind blow

And wash across your face

I know, I know

The rain soaked through our bones

And our hearts bleed

Wanting a new day

I learned that words are no use

As oceans divide

As I lay dying

I hope that you make it through