Ten Years Later

I'm flying from LA to Moscow. The sky burns from auburn to yellow. I stare at the face in the window. I'm caught up in the thought of our life In the limbo. I'm tracing a line unforgiving. A line from the end to beginning. A line where direction is missing. A journey to a life from somewhere barely living. Struggle, we hustle, we live on the phone. Hard in our hearts 'til they turn into stone. Has nothingness tended a seed that was sown? We'll never know. We'll never know. Yulfa, Miami, and New York alone. Shanghai, Toronto, Chicago, and home. But what if our destiny isn't our own? We'll never know. We'll never know. Oh, Oh. Ten years later. Ten years later. The truth is all around us. Oh, oh. Ten years later. Like the fire of the sun, we keep going On and on. Oh, oh, oh. Ten years later. Ten years later. Oh, Oh, oh. Ten years later. Ten years later. I'm coming home. I'm flying to Moscow from LA. It feels like the dawn of a new day. I'm leaving the darkness behind me. I'm caught up in the thought of our roots Intertwining. I'm tracing a line unforgiving. A line from the end to beginning. A line where direction is missing. A journey to a life from somewhere barely living. There's only you and I in this gift we've Been given. There's only you and I in this gift we've Been given. Oh, Oh, oh. Ten years later. Ten years later. The truth is all around us. Oh, oh, Ten years later. Like the fire of the sun, we keep going On and on. Oh, Oh. Ten years later. Ten years later. Oh, oh, oh. Ten years later. Ten years later. I'm coming home