Our

truth

is

pai-

n-

ted

a-

cross

the

sky

In

our

re-

fle-

c-

tion

we

learn

to

fly

No

hand

to

ho-

ld

u-

s

No

one

to

sa-

ve

us

from

to-

mor-

row

Sai-

ling

a-

way,

be-

yond

the

reach

of

a-

ny-

one

Far

be-

yond

the

drea-

ms

of

eve-

ry-

one

No

light

to

fo-

l-

low

A

shot

in

the

da-

rk

Does

a-

ny-

bo-

dy

know

?

Sai-

ling

a-

way,

be-

yond

the

reach

of

a-

ny-

one

Far

be-

yond

the

drea-

ms

of

eve-

ry-

one

Ooh,

high

from

the

hea-

ve-

ns

I

can't

see

the

pai-

n

Does

a-

ny-

bo-

dy

ca-

re?

Think

for

a

mo-

ment

of

all

the

li-

ves

Stripped

of

their

e-

s-

sence

be-

fore

their

ti-

me

We

stand

to

co-

n-

que-

r

But

is

there

no-

thing

left

to-

mor-

row

?

I'm

sai-

ling

a-

way,

be-

yond

the

reach

of

a-

ny-

one

Far

be-

yond

the

drea-

ms

of

eve-

ry-

one

Ooh,

there's

no

light

to

fo-

l-

low

A

shot

in

the

da-

rk

Does

a-

ny-

bo-

dy

know

?

Sai-

ling

a-

way,

be-

yond

the

reach

of

a-

ny-

one

Far

be-

yond

the

drea-

ms

of

eve-

ry-

one

Ooh

,

high

from

the

hea-

ve-

ns

I

can't

see

the

pai-

n

Does

a-

ny-

bo-

dy

ca-

re?