If you call tomorrow I will dream I was a daughter Weavin through these brand-new silver streams Turned into dusty roads that we both wandered on We prayed to perfect Avalon We wished for anyone to take us home If you want to build this house with me Oh what a story This is how they'll all remember me We were the lucky ones that would survive the flood With potted flowers in our blood Pretendin that we don't know where we bleed All the pretty fall We fell asleep but we couldn't hear their little words We swam in the rivers, sang with the birds Gave away our hearts before we knew what they were What a pretty fall (don't sing too loud, they are asleep) Didn't even know (don't sing too loud, they are still dreaming) We sang out with the birds (don't sing too loud, they are asleep) Gave away our hearts before we knew what they were (don't sing too loud, they are asleep) What they were Oh what they were