So you honestly believe in me Though I wake up every night, oh And I've been dreaming of a second rush While the first one leaves your eye What if you'd never been through lies, Young sorrow, wailing loans What if you'd never seen through that To the fields of our home Always rumors of a flame in town Not by parents ever traced, no Just a part of what we do out here Subtle early, vicious late What if I'd never been through finds Of sorrow, wailing loans What if I'd never seen through that To the fields of our home When all falling down is just the travelling need Of a wave And the burn of salt in the cuts come around Heal again There was always racing on that crossing street Where you'd land on quiet heels Will there ever be a sane time to Let them know how walking feels What if we never see through crying tomorrows, Wailing loans What if we never see through that To the fields of our... The more we believe in these frozen grounds Suddenly hunger disappears Will we fall as we run with our closing eyes Is this a lifetime or some years?