Rising Greatness - Alela Diane

At the end of a day

At the end of the day

A song that I sing is the same

A song that I sing is the same

Then a year has been sung

A year is gone and I’m older

Then I’ve never been so young anyway

Oh, I’ve never been so young anyway

Too many left behind

On this circle 'round the sun

But Suzanne, she bought more time

She won a wager with the sky

We are the lucky ones, this time

We are the lucky ones

Setting sun in Arizona

Told the story of beyond

That moon was rising greatness

Over flatlands, over us

Tell me 'bout what has been

Tell me why

Tell me 'bout what has been

Tell me why

Too many left behind

On this circle 'round the sun

But Suzanne she bought more time

She won a wager with the sky

We are the lucky ones, this time

We are the lucky ones

Still there are, there are heavy days about us

They are shards of something lost

But there’s white gold in the static

Relentless and charged with magic

There is danger in what we know

There is good, there is good

There is good too

There is good, oh, there is good

There is still good in you

There is good, oh, there is good

There is still good