WRITTEN BY: OWEN TEMPLE & WALT WILKINS
A place to start and a place to go
A mind, a heart, and an open road
It all can go a million ways
Highs and lows – days
A fire at home and work to do
Some hard seasons to get through
Some fly like arrows, some feel like a maze
A path wide and narrow – days
Sunrise, sunset
What’s behind and what’s not yet
The chance to ride the light before it fades
And they’re all gifts – days
You turn around, you grow and change
Everything around you will do the same
Cause life moves in circles and it moves in waves
Blessedly simple, you get days
Sunrise, sunset
What’s behind and what’s not yet
A chance to ride the light before it fades
They’re all gifts – days
The chance to ride the light before it fades
They’re all gifts – days
They’re all gifts – days
© 2015 Owen Temple & Walt Wilkins Owen Temple Music (BMI) / Pedernales Riversongs (BMI)