A composition of dark,
A composition of light.
A composition of day,
A composition of night.
We build from my heart,
We build from our life.
We build from our strengths,
We build from our strife.
We listen to our minds,
We listen to our soul.
We listen to our hearts,
We listen to our roll.
We hear our day break,
And it fall apart.
We see our day flake,
And it not quite start.
And we watch all these people,
Bumbling about.
And try our hardest,
To not scream and shout.
Built from dark,
Built from light.
Built from day,
Built from night.
Made from heart,
Made from life.
Made from strengths,
Made from strife.
Heard from minds,
Heard from soul.
Heard from hearts,
Heard from roll.
We build make and hear,
Year by year.
But do not quite steer,
For the end of the pier.
