the middle | time (ukulele medley from atop a hill)

Floating down

Meet me in

The middle, middle

Floating down

The river, river

Meet me in

The middle, middle

Trust me

Meet me in

The middle, middle

Might be time, might be time to

Remember, 'member

Awake and be floating where you need to be

Don't mistake the trees as dangerous unless they bleed

Bleed into rivers of pain and flow all around your brain

We'll try washing away all our sorrow in the rain

You know that flying won't always take away the pain

Time will either make or take what is borrowed from today

It makes you wonder which came first, blood or brain?

We're going home

Is it our time to live, is it our time to die?

Don't know if we should run, don't know if we should hide

Time ticks by

Is it our time to fight, our time to fly?

Our time to know where reality lies?

All while these moments of pain continue to flow around our brains

We'll try washing away all our sorrow in the rain

We make best friends with tools we use to feed the pain

Time will either save or take what is borrowed from today

It makes you wonder which came first, blood or brain?

Stay awake

Stay awake

I'm glad I'm awake

And now I shall sleep

Nevermore

Stay awake

Stay awake