Marty Willson - The Air Between Us

There's ??? [1:09] in the trees and lush green parks
On the border between the lights and darks

This story never made much sense
Past present, past future tense
So tense the air between us
Like charges repel
All will be well in the end
My friends

There's some people in an island cage
And the bars are wrapped within and in and in the rage
Eyes from sunburnt sockets stare
I know I'll never find you there
Take all the world's treasures and bury them deep
And I know I won't never loose a wink of sleep

And like a vision you appear in the sacred place
A restless night stole restless days