For everything that's wrong There is a worried man There is a reason why We just don't understand but will You got to keep the faith Be patient, oh the
Orange sky, don't go Manhattan looks like someplace else Cloudy with a low fog shell Into the crowded streets I go Eventually they lead me back home
Somewhere impossible light still shines And every smile is if as new Sometimes I feel like the static in the attic Is making me just confused If I fall
What makes them walk away, after all these years? These years of learning in the hard way By the lessons from the tears I know it's not a game But it
You're like a rain cloud If it rained mushroom clouds Everybody hits the ground Arms folded, head down You're like a missile strike Government goes underground
I watch the evening roll And I watch the sun grow tired Collapsing into the meadow lands Funny how I still hear my voice Sometimes it's like it's so loud
Red shoes go sailing through the trees Leaving no traces at all Not even a scatter in the leaves Reflections are only memories Evergreen, lay down beside
I know a sickness so ancient and cross No crucifix could ever fix enough In the basement of a church These people, they talk There is a line that must
Sunlight falls on your hands as you type Just something in my head Standing in this empty space Your desk is gone The wall's still dark from where it
In all my life mercy Hasn't known my name this well Like how every sea filters out And leads us gently to a creek We sit around Some of us are strong
Well, I was waiting around for somebody to die Nobody did but a part of me died I suppose from all that waiting These things they pass in time But the
I'm just staring at the moon like it was yesterday See my face reflected in the lights, in the window In the window pane, trees outside are still I take
: What makes them walk away, after all these years? These years of learning in the hard way By the lessons from the tears I know it's not a game But
: Somewhere impossible light still shines and every smile is as if new Sometimes I feel like the static in the attic is making me just confused If
: In all my life, Mercy Hasn't known my name this well Like how every sea filters out And leads us gently to a creek We sit around Some of us are
: I'm just staring at the moon like it was yesterday Hmm, see my face reflected in the lights on the window in the window pane Trees outside are still
: For everything that's wrong there is a worried man There is a reason why We just don't understand but will, you got to keep the faith Be patient
: I know a sickness So ancient and cross No crucifix Could ever fix enough In the basement of a church These people, they talk There is a line
