From the recording The Last Balloon Ride Home
Out of the darkness...
Lyrics
Here it comes
In brand new clothes
To places where
It always goes
And it comes out of nowhere
From cold places there
As it gives you a push
At the top of the stairs
Oh here it comes
From waters cold
To tables bare
Those bridges burned
Beyond repair
And it burns with a passion
So unbearably bright
As it lives in the darkness
As it dies in the light
Oh here it comes
Oh here it comesĀ