Grace Cummings - Other Side

Wake in the morning
It's cold in the valley
Wind comes in gusts
Hits you like the night
Clouds up above you
They're moving in pictures
Soldiers and boatmen
Sail ships 'cross the sky
The fall of a raindrop
Returns blue to the daylight
Your mind must return
To behind your eyes

So get it out of the gutter
Get it out of the other side

Songs sung in secret
All through the valley
One day I'll be great
Or one day will I
Will I have to suffer
All that I'm thinking
And fall with the luck
Of the tumbling dice

Just get me out of where I'm sinking
Get me out and on the other side

Athena looks down
And she begs you with reason
To hold your grief with you in your hands
For a while
There's no use in stillness
For the world keeps turning
It'll shake you and throw your feet
Off the wire

Get you out of your slumber
Get you out and on the other side