Northern Lights

I never saw your Northern Lights I never saw your new Octobers I never saw there's another way to breathe Behind the curtain And now I see there's another sun And now I see there's a new horizon And now I see there's another way to see And I can see a better way to build a world Where every hand is held and holding on A nervous twitch of a narrow mind A nascent witch of a newborn baby A naked joy of a nighthawk at the bar Who never doubted And everybody was in the folds And everybody was looking lovely Everybody was bound to every heart And they could see a better way to build a word Where every hand is held and holding on We want it all We demand The impossible There's a better way to build a world Where every hand is held and holding on Better way to build a world Where every hand is held and holding on