RELUCTANCE (Tompkins / Dhar / Haywood) 

Underneath the moon we are so brightly lit up 
It's my reluctance. Why is it hard underneath the stars? 
We can't be far away, my reluctance. 
Lost and forgotten [bad word] undone 
The march of a thousand wings has begun 
Lost and forgotten [bad word] undone 
The march of a thousand wings has begun 
The march of a thousand wings.