I could be wrong but I think there's a tidal
Wave that is forming behind the horizon
Comin' from the deep
Where things swim as they sleep
I've read the room and you'll call this alarmist
But baby our history's mirror on the wall is giving end of days
Let's count the ways
One is the glistening precarious castles
Surrounded by ghosts in invisible shackles
Holding cosmic signs
Fallen on hard times
Got no sunshine to blow
But if you call on me I'll call on you
I'll follow you into the great wide blue
Sky of your fearless hope
Let some slack out of the rope
And we'll see one more bracing morning
I know a place where the rent isn't awful
The mocking bird screams but he leaves in the summer
And there's things nearby
So you don't have to drive
Falling asleep to the rain on the window
The nine volt expired and the fire alarm's chirping
But it's in my dream
And the mockingbird sings
Got no smoke to blow
But if you call on me I'll call on you
I'll follow you into the great wide blue
Sky of your fearless hope
Let some slack out of the rope
And we'll see one more bracing morning
But if you call on me I'll call on you
I'll follow you into the great wide blue
Sky oh ah
And if you call on me I'll call on you
And we'll see one more bracing morning
