Looking to the clouds and wondering if you're about
And wondering if you miss the earth and wondering if you're allowed to come home
Whispers used to come only in the nighttime
And only when the moon would judge
And only when the skyline was our own
And is that to say that I don't like it here?
Yes, it is
(Yes, it is)
And when I pray
I'll send the thunder down to cheer
Yes, I will
(Yes, I will)
Looking to the ground and opening my mouth
And spitting in the sand to see if flowers will come out
But they don't
Roses used to bloom only in the nighttime
And only when the moon would judge
And only when the skyline was our own
And is that to say that I don't like it here?
Yes, it is
(Yes, it is)
And when I pray
I'll send the thunder down to cheer
Yes, I will
(Yes, I will)