Waking Up

Well we’re all waking up this side of yesterday
And it’s hard to find the break of day
Sleeping with memories of tomorrows unseen
Waking up this side of yesterday
He’s waking up this side of today
And he’s finding himself
In a beautiful place
Feels like he’s flying on silver wings
Waking up this side of today
Silent pictures show their faces
Pieces of prayer make their way
Quiet words fill this place
She’s waking up this side of tomorrow
She starts her day
In a mist of sorrow
Finding her way through whispers of him
Waking up this side of tomorrow
Well we’re all waking up
This side of today
We’re finding ourselves
In a beautiful place
Feels like we’re flying on silver wings
Waking up this side of today
Waking up this side of today