Looking to the clouds and wondering if you're about

And wondering if you miss the earth and wondering if you're allowed to come home

Whispers used to come only in the nighttime

And only when the moon would judge

And only when the skyline was our own

And is that to say that I don't like it here?

Yes, it is

(Yes, it is)

And when I pray

I'll send the thunder down to cheer

Yes, I will

(Yes, I will)

Looking to the ground and opening my mouth

And spitting in the sand to see if flowers will come out

But they don't

Roses used to bloom only in the nighttime

And only when the moon would judge

And only when the skyline was our own

And is that to say that I don't like it here?

Yes, it is

(Yes, it is)

And when I pray

I'll send the thunder down to cheer

Yes, I will

(Yes, I will)