Tide slack,
A summer low.
Sunlight catches the golden narrows;
They're rising on the flood,
For the chartreuse
And the blood red,
This time...
This time, I know.

And with all my heart
Left to faith,
I cast my luck into the water and I pray
For all my scars and my intuition
To see me through this.
I've never been fishing
Like this before,
Anyway.

Now the summer run
Comes through the straight
And I cast my luck into the river and I wait
With all my years and my
Inspiration, to see me through with a little bit of patience.
This time...
This time, I know.

Now the river runs
Summer slow,
Sunlight cast won't
Catch the rainbow
Rising on the river bend.
And with all of my hard luck to face,
I cast my thoughts out onto the lake,
With all my stars and my
Inner vision, to see me through.
Won't see me fishing like this
Anymore.

And it gets hard to find the time for this now
Anymore,
Anyway.

Here we are: the sun
And the rain.
In the rain, we go.
We are all the same,
We know.
We know.

At the start of it
Was a spark
In my hands
And my heart became
The tight line
And the weight of it.
The wait of it.
And I've waited most of my life for this.
And the "Be mine!"
Be mine!


Lyrics submitted by CAKunited

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