Once the dust is settling
Choking on the powder in the air
That casts it's cover everywhere
Living in the shadows of the shade
I'll take my chances there
We've been waiting a long, long time
Waiting for this eclipse to end
We've been riding a fine, fine line
Front and center for the spotlight
Target, point and execute
Moving toward the edges of the black
Crushing boulders and stepping to the boundaries
All that's open bares a mark
There's nowhere left to hide
I'll take my chances there
We've been waiting a long, long time
Waiting for this eclipse to end
We've been riding a fine, fine line