Turning Back

I was awake, you were still dreamin' Covers rise and fall with each breath Half drawn shade cuts the light of morning Radiator laughs The melody moves slow then fast We're past the point of turning back Winter's cold in this city of strangers Shuffle past on their way to God knows where You and me like a western sunrise Seems impossible in fact I guess impossible is meaningless We're past the point of turning back We were moved by gravity We were pulled like tides String tied to the moon it seems Reaching through the night Open eyes, the room's still a whisper Nearly noon, the day's creepin' up Let daylight fade like a lonely ember 'Cause we ain't moving from this spot Holding on with everything we've got Even when we're off the track We are past the point of turning back