There's a place where
All the eyes roll back
And the thistle grows


Where the rain stops
When you want it to

And the whales don't die

It's a place where

All the walls will sleep
And the crow saves lives


There are no graveyards
And all the water's warm
And the cripples fly


Choose your words carefully
They might be your last

Choose your words carefully
They might be your last


Then a boy came
With the blackest thumb
And he just cried wolf


A panicked witness
With his eyes so wide

Might just recognize

Choose your words carefully

They might be your last
Choose your words carefully
They might be your last


Let me out
Push me down the blackest river

And I won't complain at all
Let me out
Push me down the blackest river

And I won't complain at all

Let me out

Push me down the blackest river
And I won't complain at all
Let me out

Push me down the blackest river
And I won't complain at all