Ropes - Black Map

Don’t let go now

Although there’s fire

From the turnstiles to the fields

Where we grew strong

Grew towering wings

Dreamed of bigger things

Oft times granted

Lets tie our ropes together

Let’s lay down in the heather

Watch the sky go black and red

Let’s tie our ropes together

So tight we’ll never severe

Watch the sky go black and red

Long time coming the signs were all there

Set in motion and set in stone

Yeah we’ve come far with these towering wings

Dreamed of bigger things oft times granted