I Come In Please

Once upon a time I was the hurricane boy

There was no eye in me for you to hide

Head low, don't show, oceans in my eyes

As the waves clap goodbye to sorrow

Daddy's on the mountain, yellin' at the bloody sky

Mama's in the mirror, actin' out another life

Children in the school yard, singin' Everybody Dies

I am on the corner, with a sentimental eye

I am on the corner, singin' sentimental lies

Hopped up on a gypsy train with tracks that you can hide

That way, no storm could follow our tomorrows

But shackled to a suitcase full of automatic thunder

Clap, all hail to death's boy wonder

JJ's in the kitchen, talkin' 'bout the end of times

Mo's throwin' Kerouac to Catcher in the Rye

Temperamental yogis bakin' Merryweather pie

And I am on the corner, with a sentimental eye

I am on the corner, singin' sentimental lies

Sometime, said it's sun time, let it sun-shine on my mind

All the same, it's conscience waitin'

Cross the line

Last night I dreamed myself upon a golden glade

The clouds passed in and out of my reflections

Till everyone I've known held my hands 'til they were clay

And the storm finally bled from my complexion

Jadey's on the mountain, singin' We Will Never Die

The band is in the rainbow, playin' Love for You and I

Heath is ridin' shotgun, aimin' at the paper sky

And I am only I am that I've opened up my eye

I am only I am that I've opened up my eyes

Sometimes, said it's sun time, let it sunshine on my mind

Healing, I need healing, a good feeling I can shine

Feel it like you can see it, like you can dream it in your mind

Sunny Hallelujah comin' to ya, rain or shine

All just sane, it's conscience waitin'

Cross the line

Cross the line

Cross the line

Cross the line

Line, cross the line, cross the line, cross the line

Cross the line, cross the line, cross the line, cross the line

Cross the line, cross the line, cross the line, cross the line

Cross the line, cross the line, cross the line, cross the line

Cross the line, cross the line, cross the line, cross the line

Cross the woo, woo-woo, woo-woo, cross the line

Woo-woo, woo-woo, woo-woo, cross the line

All the same, it's conscience waitin'