Orange Sky — Sound Money Records — lyrics
Orange sky
Orange sky
Slow light over a long horizon
Orange sky
Orange sky
Nothing they print can buy this morning
Weightless paper, heavy stone
Borrowed houses, salted ground
What you carry, you carry alone
What you build, you build on sound
And we walk
Toward the orange sky
And we walk
Where the counting ends
And we walk
Past the falling walls Toward a fire
That no one tends
Quiet engine in the dark
Patient river, granite-bound
Older than the loudest voice
Truer than the sweetest sound
Keys in pockets
Names erased
Seeds in silence
Time as grace
And we walk
Toward the orange sky
And we walk
Where the counting ends
And we walk
Past the falling walls
Toward a fire
That no one tends
Let them flood
Let them flood
Let them flood the valley
The candle on the ridge
The candle on the ridge
The candle on the ridge
Still burning
Still burning
Still burning
Orange sky
Orange sky
We were always
Walking here
Orange sky
Orange sky
Nothing owns
What disappears
Orange sky
Orange sky
Sound / Money