Two lone men
Standing on a road
A line that's cut out of the wild
One turns in, throwing down his load
Said I've been wondering for miles
Why was I dealing out my time?
2AC rumbles as it goes
Red and clay and dust for miles
Sunflower stalks bending in their rows
Rise in cool hours of the night
But I am waiting for a child
Her eyes are blue and wild
And miles and miles...
I heard quaking on the trees
And I awoke
Like I'd been shaken from a dream
And I heard wispering on the leaves
And roots that wrote the words
We hid away like thieves
I heard quaking on the trees
And I awoke
Like I'd been shaken from a dream
And I heard wispering on the leaves
And roots that wrote the words
We hid away like thieves
And the trees, they yawned and woke
And I'd been walking in a dream
The trees, the words they spoke
Were lines they'd stolen from a dream...
And now we rise