WE WHO HAVE CRASHED, WE WHO CAN FLY

I'll see you again out in the canyons
The dusty gray earth, dreamscapes of moon landings
We'll capture the light of the falling stars
When I close our eyes, you will never be far

The world will shrink down into one point of light
We'll open our wings and sail through the night
All of the roads will lead to one spot
We'll shake loose our heads, and fall into our hearts

Where we fall, we will take our stand
The bottom will open in the canyon lands
In the white burning desert where the red hoodoos stand
Points of gold light will push up from the sand

We'll dance on the spider's web, and not have a thought
We'll know there is magic still left in this world
The white buffalo, from red earth, will be born
The pink desert rose will bloom from gray stone

Soon we'll remember just who we are
Bright points of light on the dusty gray earth
We who have crashed, we who can fly
The people of the sun with the night in their eyes.