High in the ranks of the bleeding hearts With one to call my own On the docks of the fishing boats Of semi precious stone Recent light Fresh with vacant envy Failing all alone Frigid spring Of the wishy washy wishing well of home
Missing the mark At your seat in the dark At a barter banquet, amen Riding the ride and unleashing the tide Of a maiden's mood swing, amen Won't go as planned without asking the hand Of the mastermind, amen Heavenly harness of obstinate power He's down on her knees
Far in the land of the scribble scrabble Lightning field of loam Where the plow pushed sod with devilled hooves of clones Shanty towns Harvest hollyhocks All frothing full of foam Past the claws of the city light is the doorstep you call home
Missing the mark At your seat in the dark At a barter banquet, amen Riding the ride and unleashing the tide Of a maiden's mood swing, amen Won't go as planned without asking the hand Of the mastermind, amen Heavenly harness of obstinate power He's down on her knees
Won't go as planned without asking the hand Of the mastermind, amen Heavenly harness of obstinate power He's down on her knees
Call home She needs you He's down on her knees Call home She needs you He's down on her knees She needs you
