Last night the tears were more than just fearThe news hit way too close to homeTalking to friends about when this will endThe truth is that none of us knowFeel paralyzed, been staying insideKeeping the wick of hope litTill further noticeNew rhythms, no rhymeStill I'm resignedTo look for the gift I've been givenTo finish that bookTo take a good lookAt the pace of the life I've been livingAll of humanity searching for silenceFiguring out how to go through thisTill further noticeOur finest hour is within our powerIf we're willing to do a little learningAnd if there's an angel that flies from MontgomeryTo the other side of the worldSend us a song as a sermonSome waiting on checksThat some won't ever getFloating can feel just like drowningBut there's still stars in the skyLike the stars in the skyLove is in good supplyAnd in a way we're already reboundingSo I'll keep tryingLaughing and cryingEven when I feel a bit brokenI'll be keeping the wick of hope litTill further noticeTill further notice