Staring at the Sun

Well you talk about the way out Like there's no way out When you talk about the way out And you talk about redemption With a heart of doubt When you talk about the way out Well you talk about surrender Like you know you've lost When you talk about surrender Well I hope that you remember There's a line you cross When you talk about surrender Maybe we're meant to bow down As we enter our darkest hour But I'll be staring at the sun Maybe they want us to break At their pointed display of power But we have only just begun Well you talk of intervention Like a long lost dream When you talk of intervention Do you start to feel the tension Like a heart of steam When you talk of intervention Maybe we're meant to bow down As we enter our darkest hour But I'll be staring at the sun Maybe they want us to break At their pointed display of power But we have only just begun Maybe they're stirred by the boundaries They blurred in their darkest hour But time will level all they've done Maybe they want us to break At their pointed display of power But we have only just begun