I could see shoes
Brought in a box that brought to you
In the dark, in the haze
And we could see signs; we could see dreams of water and wine
I can see in a light we're amazed
Oooh, when the healing comes
We match on words and hope for a brand new day
Even when we do the things we do and say the things we say
Leaving the teacher's arms
we match on words and hope for a brand new day
Even when we play the games we play
Income the fumes
Incomes …
We have seen better days
And I could see lines, lines we could feel and once we could try
In the woods, in the storm