And there were future reflections
On the face and the hands
On a green colored island

On a primitive man
It was the future reflected
It felt familiar but new

A street was missing a building
The kids had something to do


There was a feeling the spirit was leaving
Red like a marker
So my tribe, with my knife

Cut the heart from a lonely life

I saw patterns on floorboards

Deep in the dust was a leader
Someone was walking on floorboards
Turned them from oak to cedar

He can $$#ess the situation
I wrapped a string around my finger
Into the forest with the young ones

I don't expect to be a winner

But as long as you feel it

I'm a believer
My heart is phosphor
Sea rolls and death tolls

Break the surface don't break my bones

Off of the trail and off of your hands and

Onto a new plan
Is the cost to stay lost
Forever in an empty skin

Pale and thin

If it's good, or if it's fortune, I can't tell

But pieces come together for some reason just as well
Their guns couldn't see us
There's a sea outside my door

And one day I'll appreciate
The rush of blood and the washed out beat of the shore


And remember what it felt like
To be alone
Sitting in the sunlight

All alone