When the well runs dry, all the plants picked clean
And every little creature has take a picture
Leaving a footprint, leaving a footstep
Stamped across your back
I'm an alien come up from the sea
Hovering covering shiny collections
Idling engines, idling engines
Gently start your dreams
I fell into you one midsummer's night
Flowers in fossils blooming white
My bedroom light my bedroom light
Was dark and golden-eyed
Beyond time and sleep in a silver web
In acts of creation and of destruction
I'll cross your heart, I hope to try
I hope to try I
In acts of creation and of destruction
Across the stars
Of course I hold a candle for you