Set out to Discover - Rue Royale

Not long until we’re there it’s in the air

How long until we’re there I wouldn’t dare

Speculate the journey ahead

I’ve heard the heavens are storm-less there

We’ve left a dried up river bed

Heading for the promise land

I’ve got a glass jar of memories

I’ve been collecting old tragedies

I’ve heard of remedies

And we set out to discover the remedies

And we’ll stay out until we run into remedies

We’ve chosen quiet ways around the bend

We’ve sought alternate ways in our head

We’ve taken consequence

I’ll drive the sun is burning or eyes

You drive us through the night, tired eyes

Hoping our bearing’s right