DESCRIPTION:
Off of Broken Iris's debut album "The Eyes of Tomorrow."

Lyrics:

At sunrise, open your eyes take a good look outside and wonder,
"Is this right?" Because deep down inside there's something that's left
To discover

Is your grand design hand woven nor divine?
As right as the rain smells when it hits the ground
As safe as an infant feels in it's mother's arms
Sleeping peacefully

We're not alone softly she whispers
As out of control as this world seems to be
We're not alone

When day turns to dusk
And you close your eyes and finally realize as you ponder
A battling storm in the sky
Is your grand design hand woven nor divine?
As right as the rain smells when it hits the ground
As safe as an infant feels in it's mother's arms
Sleeping peacefully sound

We're not alone softly she whispers
As out of control as this world seems to be
We're not alone

It's impossible to look away
I'm astonished by your absolute beauty
Makes me smile just when you say

Set all your fears aside
Reveal what has grown through time
The Overcast falls behind
Then you'll find

We're not alone softly she whispers
As out of control as this world seems to be
We're not alone