ferrydust

I know it’s been a while since I have talked to you…
And maybe you’re the one who makes the winds blow.
Looking at the stars without explanation
We’ll contemplate as kings and simple men on trial
Our little world’s fragile

Oh God, can you tell us when it’s going to stop
maybe it’s not just down to you
Oh God, can we win back what we have lost
so who’s the last resort, oh God…

Tumbling towards unclear destinations—do they wash away the blame, the wind and the searing rains
as our powers interchange…
Oh God, can you tell us when it’s going to stop
maybe it’s not just down to you.
Oh God, can we win back what we have lost
so who’s the last resort, oh God…

Oh God, can you tell us when it’s going to stop.. maybe it’s not just down to you. Oh…. Oh God, can we win back what we have lost, so who’s the last resort…...