These illusions of necessity
Wisdom etched inside my memory
Flashing and passing through
Sparking the flame inside this weary heart

She'll brave the cold
Following the Yellow Road

Spiraling through the strings of time
Where limit is a lie
The only way we'll make it is to aim high
We're fragile beings fighting for a place to make a stand
Close your eyes
Breath a sigh
Take my hand

The pieces fit so perfectly
A promise of prosperity
Never just passing through
Easing the pain inside this weary heart

She'll brave the cold
Following the Yellow Road

Spiraling through the strings of time
Where limit is a lie
The only way we'll make it is to aim high
We're fragile beings fighting for a place to make a stand
Close your eyes
Breath a sigh
Take my hand

Lyrics: Shelah Kelso
Music: Karl Strauss