[00:20.46]Twenty six letters formed into words
[00:25.41]For all of our joys and all of our sorrows
[00:30.54]Twenty six reasons to sit here all day
[00:35.58]Trying to hear what I want to say
[00:42.93]Just a few octaves shaped into chords
[00:48.06]Sing of this beauty tell of this war
[00:55.50]Twenty six hours two I make up
[01:00.45]For learning a language I've never heard of
[01:07.83]Search the darkness don't run from it
[01:18.03]The night traveler is full of light
[01:45.33]Singers they pick up their hotel pens
[01:50.25]And write of the loneliness the highway brings
[01:55.53]Maybe the strain of it tears at my seams
[02:00.42]But I'm ready for something bigger than me
[02:07.92]Call it my disease or my medicine
[02:12.60]But my third eye is busy opening
[02:20.28]Search the darkness don't run from it
[02:30.51]The night traveler is full of light
[02:38.01]The birds of sadness still perch on my tree
[02:47.01]They stare down at me
[02:52.71]Now I don't look away
[03:00.33]Search the darkness don't run from it
[03:09.45]The night traveler is full of light
[03:14.64]The night traveler is full of light
[03:19.26]The night traveler is full of light
[03:51.99]Search the from it
[04:04.02]Don't run from it
[04:14.04]Don't run from it