Someday Past The Sunset Lyrics - The Magic Door - Chris Robinson Brotherhood

Well there's something missing 

But they won't drag the river 

God sends his children 

Out into the street 

You can dig all you want 

There's no buried hatchets 

Just bones on the table 

Burnholes in the seats and 

I feel weary in the weight of these days 

I've been down with dogs 

I've been low with toads 

And I have walked down the road 

The old hermit won't go 

I've felt the holy 

In infinite spaces 

And I read the name 

While they all hid their faces 

And I feel weary in the weight of these days 

And I'm feeling weary in the weight of these days 

Will you meet me someday past the sunset 

We'll shine like chrome with 

Snow white angel wings 

Will you meet me someday past the sunset 

Known by the known, the dreamers of the dream 

And stitch by stitch we work to tear the seam 

One hand in the sky 

One on the third rail 

Your mind can't be free 

When your soul is in jail 

So long live the chains 

Set thy iron free 

Long live your king 

When he's dead like me 

But I feel weary in the weight of these days 

Well I feel weary in the weight of these days 

Will you meet me someday past the sunset 

Well shine like chrome with 

Snow white angel wings 

Will you meet me someday past the sunset 

Known by the known, the dreamers of the dream 

And stitch by stitch we work to tear the seam 

Behind the door 

Eyes of stone 

Listen to the voices 

That won't leave you alone 

Climb up the vine 

That goes straight to your mind 

Get lost in the jungle 

Of your own space & time 

Well I feel lucky in the weight of these days 

Well I feel lucky in the weight of these days 

Will you meet me someday past the sunset 

Well shine like chrome with 

Snow white angel wings 

Will you meet me someday past the sunset 

Known by the known, the dreamers of the dream 

And stitch by stitch we work to tear the seam