The wind is warm
It shows us the way
The moon is full
The sky is gray
A train light
I see it far, far away
We travel tomorrow
We rest today
It's late, but not too late
All those images of battle from our younger days
Let them go, let them go
The night is clear, my head is too
I put my bottle aside for you
The clarity, the clarity is something new
We learn from our travels austere and skewed
It's late, but not too late
All those images of battle from our younger days
Let them go, let them go
Suit up
Suit up
Suit up
Suit up
Suit up
Suit up
Suit up
Suit up ???