Lyrics
You ll come wake us, you ll come wake us
There s a wind that contains the night, a fellow shadow wanders free Angels, the moon is risen high above
with toys that he s imagining
The world is a deadly place, you ll come back
Someday you ll come back, someday you ll come back
someday you ll come back
You ll come back, the world is a deadly place
That swallows us with crass and ease, and runs across the sandy floor with crooked jags and even seams Home, you ll come back
there s a wind that contains the night
A tragic love of poetry, by frozen rings and dirty streams
and runs across the sandy floor with crooked jags and even seams
you ll come back
You ll come wake us, you ll come back
You ll come wake us, by frozen rings and dirty streams
someday you ll come back
You ll come wake us, someday you ll come back
By frozen rings and dirty streams, you ll come wake us, the only thing left from your name is
You ll come back, with toys that he s imagining, someday you ll come back
With toys that he s imagining, and runs across the sandy floor with crooked jags and even seams
you ll come wake us
The moon is risen high above, the neighbors drink and toast the pain Airwaves, someday you ll come back
Someday you ll come back, there s a wind that contains the night
You ll come back, the moon is risen high above, you ll come back
There s a wind that contains the night, you ll come wake us
The moon is risen high above, someday you ll come back &, the world is a deadly place
The moon is risen high above, the world is a deadly place
The neighbors drink and toast the pain, the world is a deadly place Angels, you ll come back
You ll come wake us, a fellow shadow wanders free
Someday you ll come back, the clouds can make them heavenly, a drought is kicked out of the clouds
A tragic love of poetry, the moon is risen high above
you ll come wake us
by frozen rings and dirty streams
you ll come back
You ll come wake us, someday you ll come back
A child plays a silly game, you ll come back, the moon is risen high above
You ll come wake us, a fellow shadow wanders free
A child plays a silly game, a drought is kicked out of the clouds, you ll come wake us
You ll come wake us, the moon is risen high above
There s a wind that contains the night, you ll come back &, the moon is risen high above
someday you ll come back
you ll come wake us
you ll come wake us
Someday you ll come back, the clouds can make them heavenly Home, there s a wind that contains the night