Finding the fluorescence in the junk By night illuminates the day Finding ancient language in the blood Fading a little more each day And if you got a lot of pain You remember how to speak And if you gather all the rain It is still coming down in sheets Neon rust puts color in the blood Call upon the words to speak Everything is the same as it was But now there's nothing left to change And if you gather it you won't Be drowned by rain And if you memorize the words They will show you the way