Well, the trust was broke. 'Cause the words were wrong. And faith is weak. But the wind is strong. . Feather falls. And the horses whine. When the cold wind blows.
Somewhere in the city. Built of iron and steel. Where the water pumps through buildings. Through a turbine wheel. . Somewhere there's a lady. Calling 911.
When it was dark above the ground. Heat from below was all they found. Standing here for all these years. If a statue could shed stone tears. . Why they fight, no one knows.
I can still remember you. Like a wish that won't come true. All the rumors do add up. Do they always?. . Still water does run deep. Your currents pull me through my sleep.
I Can See By Your Gaze I'm Feeling In My Home Port. And I Can Feel This Morning. Thinking Was I Here Or Was I Gone?. And The Walls Do Come Down. Did You Feel This Morning Rise Above The Misty Sandy Floor?.
In the summer sun of 1962. The prettiest eyes were closing. From every picture that I ever knew. It never looked like you were posing. . Norma, smile for the camera.
Mother Earth, a big blue marble. The dancing moon, the falling sun. Shine on and on and on. . Looking down from tall, tall buildings. As endless highways drive me to the oceans.
Standing on a corner fall is in the air. When looking up at people remember not to stare. Seasons in the city. Seasons in the city. . From here to New York or Chicago.
Seany boy. Better get yourself in school. The teachers called to say you're just a fool. . But the end is near in their eyes. And the road seems clear in your skies.
When the water flows down. From her ocean of sadness. Look for me as I drown. In the sea of broken hearts. . Throw me nets, throw me hope. Throw me anything to hold.
Would you catch me if I was falling?. Would you answer if I was calling?. Could you love me with my eyes closed?. 'Cause I saw something and I don't know what to do.
When we were on the phone today. You told me what you had to say. That I was saying givin' up. The lovin' I had in store for you. . You felt that you weren't being treated true.
Shotgun alleys with lightning flowers. Under the eyes of fallen statues. Dry blood they've never seen. . Pain is sharper when I suspect. The true love runs looking for us.
In the middle of the night I'm growing secrets. Holding the choice in my hand, my beating heart. Some see an end, I see a way out. Starting with ashes I'm building fire.
Painted smile, but I don't feel the part. In dream I hold your knife over my heart. The edge is higher the closer I get. When I jump you move the net.
I got myself so tightly wound, I couldn't breathe. I could feel the fire burning underneath. . I wanted to get lost and love the questions there. Beauty and the truth I could breathe like air.
She can't tell time. She didn't get what she deserved. When faith went blind. She found the truth but lost her nerve. . When she won't act her age. The cat circles 'round the cage.
I'll be desperate, I'll be lonely. But I won't be ashamed. No isolation, no terror unnamed. You animated the dead to your dream. Say what you mean. . Destiny's still locomotive desire.
I went to the sun it was too hot. I went to the moon it was too cold. Went to the mountain it was too young. Went to the ocean it was too old. . Is it the same rain that falls on a holy man.