Music is a gift. Those who are blessed to receive have a responsibility to share. This song is dedicated to everyone who has ever felt like giving up, to the survivors of suicide and their families, to the stolen generations and their families, to my Mom who imprinted her music into my DNA, to the San Poil Band of the Colville Confederated Tribes, to my sister who told me to start making music again, and to my son, my muse. It is an honor to be your mother. 

Lyrics:
There is a beast
that feeds
on our blood sweat and tears
and He's hungry
And he'll never be full 
Said he's got the right to do 
Whatever he wants
But its not a right that we recognize

And the fires burned for miles and miles and miles
and miles
and the river ran dry
All your monuments to progress
look like graveyards to me
And now the oceans catching fire

Do you believe in redemption, and love
Do you believe in a good life, for us
I know life is pain, until we die 
Can I have one more day with you?

Well it wasn't the first time, and it wont be the last
Look in your crystal ball to see the past
Measure your life in terms of stones
And it won't be long
Can I have one more day with you?

**Hold fast to hope, even tho
**Your heart is broken
**Even tho feel like you're choking on this life
**Even tho, you wanna lay down and die sometimes
**Hold fast, hold fast to hope

I believe in redemption, and love
In a good life, for all of us'
I know life is pain, until we die
Can I have one more day with you?

What if life can be beautiful after all?

Can i have one more day with you?

StrangeMoonShine

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