Tomorrow is gonna make you cry It's gonna make you kneel Before it breaks you from inside Still pressing on Arm over arm Still trying to get both feet back on to the ground They are harvesting these fields in autumn We're different now than when we started I am ready to wake up There in the exodus On the beautiful side of somewhere baby There on the pavement underneath the yellow moon I think of you and just how easily we bruise A folded address in my pocket I have stopped Trying to believe for you that the bottom didn't drop I am on the platform covered with dust I pray they take the both of us and I am ready to wake up There in the exodus On the beautiful side of somewhere baby And I am ready to come down And see us both somehow On the beautiful side of somewhere someday Somewhere someday I am lighting matches for the rescue Some are candles some are fuses Acting on my best behavior Switching over every breaker As we're plowing through these laws of nature Disregarding every acre I'm lying in my Sunday best Assuming this was not a test and I am ready to wake up There in the exodus On the beautiful side of somewhere baby And I am ready to come down And see us both somehow On the beautiful side of somewhere someday Somewhere someday