Black - Trey Anastasio

Tried to maintain

All that you can

When the story that ends

Is not so clear

Tried to replay

All that was good

When the lullaby

Ends in darkness

Black, black… to see you now, to see you now

Black, black… to see you now

Time for drifting

Ropes turn to sand

You’ll be borne on the winds

Off the sea

On your own now

Our time is through

Let the promises be broken

Black, black… to see you now, to see you now

Black, black… to see you now

Just let it slip away