Pick up a stone and look for some kind of sign

I think you should have done that before Don’t stand around and hand me some kind of line

I already know this is war

Stars were once shining out like dreams

Now you’re trying to tear down the mystery

The thing the world always fails to see - when the bottom drops out, I’m going down and you’re going down with me

A change is gonna come

That’s what they were singing about I only want to see the birds and bees

And petals lacing the ground

I keep holding out

For the fields to grow where we stand wild lilies and the trees all the lions and lambs