Lyrics

Deep as the ocean and wide as the sun
Fast as the signals that flow as we run

I believe, when I leave
my shape is secure
When I go, riding high
more regarded

Bring on the sunset and 50 watt moon
Where shape-shifting starlings collide in the gloom

Watched the rain, sparkle gold
Under street lamps and paths

Windows glow, in our homes
Without candles or hearths

Once was a ruby but now Iʼm a man
And withheld all my cards in a box under sand

On our knees, in the soil
Where some culture is grown

In the air, tumbledown
Itʼs a new life from sculptured decay

As the leaves, fall from trees
being no less secure

Caught on wheels, stuck in chains

Where the sun tracks the trace of their days

As the leaves, fall from trees
being no less secure

Caught on wheels, stuck in chains

Where the sun tracks the trace of their days