Until the day is done
Until the day is done

So we've written our stories to entertain
These notions of glory and bull market gain
Providence blinked, facing the sun
Until the day is done

A voice whispers, “Son, the blessed vision comes”
Until the day is done
Where are we left to carry on
Providence blinked, facing the sun
The verdict is dire, the country's in ruins

The business first flat earthers licking their wounds
Until the day is done
An easy speed message falls into routine

So hold tight your babies and your guns
The tele-prompt flutters, the power surge brings
Forgive us our trespasses, Father and Son
Where are we left to carry on
Where are we left to carry on
What have I done, what have I done?
Until the day is done
Until the day is done
Providence blinked, facing the sun
Until the day is done