Somewhere beyond where we're standing
There's a better way if you help me find it
Reach out your hand, leave it empty
And see what you find, see what you find
Plenty of men that kill for silver
Plenty women rolling dough for gold
But we need something that shines a little bit brighter
Like the sun, like the sun
Somewhere beyond the bats in your belfry
There's a drop of rain over yonder in a field of cane
Walk the land, leave it empty
And see what you find, see what you find
Your world's not round, it's just repeating
Quit your spinning, you're digging us a hole
Reach out your hand, leave it empty
And see what you find, see what you find
