Aurora


Stumbling backwards in the dark
Digging up rituals from the past
Orbiting satellites that pass
Sending us in, us into the light

If I told you what you don't know
Could you work it out?
We are history dying to be free
And I don't know what to hope for
As you take my hand
We are a mystery about to be released

Onto Aurora we're bound
Watching the distance explode
Faraway things out there exposed
For nights that I told myself this song

If I told you what you don't know
Could you work it out?
We are history dying to be free
And I don't know what to hope for
As you take my hand
We are a mystery about to be released

About to be released
About to be released
About to be released
About to be released


Writer/s: Henry Daniel Binns, Sam Hardaker