| When you wake up in the morning and look into her eyes
|
| And everything you’re dreaming of is far beyond the skies
|
| I believe we’re going on into the open void
|
| Far across the sky, never wondering why
|
| Oh, my little girl
|
| Look into the other side, you’ll find the time
|
| Everybody’s got a story, everybody’s got their own
|
| Do you feel any better when you find you’re not alone?
|
| As you lay on down and look into the sun
|
| And you see somebody that reminds you, of where you’re coming from
|
| Oh, my little girl
|
| Look into the other side and you’ll find you’ve begun
|
| Never have I felt like this before though sometimes well I’ve seen an opening
|
| door
|
| Just like a stone, until its thrown, listen to the tone where the truth can
|
| make itself known
|
| Said the sun to the mountainside
|
| You will never find out 'til you try
|
| All their words cut like a knife
|
| You’re gonna have to stand up sometime
|
| Wondering how did it all ever turn out this way?
|
| Even those who stand so tall can no longer say
|
| Anytime you’ve fallen down, anytime you’re far away
|
| May you never need to justify, everybody’s got their own way
|
| Look into the other side and you’ll find you’ve begun
|
| Never have I felt like this before though sometimes well I’ve seen an opening
|
| door
|
| And everywhere you look, when you look into the book
|
| Well I can’t believe that you’ve never been here before
|
| Said the sun to the mountainside
|
| You will never find out 'til you try
|
| And all their words cut like a knife
|
| You’re gonna have to stand up sometime |