You sleep half awake One who's back again I have half an hour to move a life Night creeps off the bed New day rushes in I step out alone and look to the west Picking up, moving on Two feet up, with you now Coming up to carry on Promises we've kept Spinning dust into dawn Two feet up off the ground Coming up to carry on Promises we've bled Heard this sound before Many years I've longed To hear it for the first time once again Old friend who's gone astray Reappearing in my dreams As if there's something left for us to say Picking up, moving on Two feet up, with you now Coming up to carry on Promises we've kept Spinning dust into dawn Two feet up off the ground Coming up to carry on Promises we've bled