Follow me sweet Eurydice
we’re on our way out of the dark
Though my senses have a way of deceiving me
I feel your presence clear and stark
Two riders riding to the sun
If we don’t make it, consider my life undone
On our way to glory, will we hold our heads too high?
Will we fall before we ever see the sky?
Follow me sweet Eurydice
we’re on our way into the light
I’ve been misinformed many times before
but this time I know I got it right
Two branches falling from the tree
Some call it excess, I call it destiny
On our way to glory, will we hold our heads too high?
What will be our story when this is nothing but a lie?
Are you still with me, Eurydice?
I think we’re almost there
The only thing that keeps me going is the sound
of your footsteps on these stairs
Two riders riding to the sun
if we don’t make it, consider my life undone
On our way to glory, will we hold our heads too high?
Will we fall before we ever see the sky?
credits
from Dreamless Slumbers,
released October 15, 2010
Music & Lyrics by Tommy Ebben
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