Sky at Our Back

Look at us Thought we were simple Where did we go What did we know Looked for a sign Tried to believe in something Come outside Crickets are thrumming Dirt at our feet Is teeming with motion Branches are singing Seedlings take shape and they're growing Who would we turn to End of the road There's nowhere to go but here Who would we turn to Where would we go There's no one but us still here Who would we turn to End of the road There's nowhere to go but here Who would we turn to Where would we go There's no one but us still here Sand in the alley Skin in the street Sky at our back Sun on our feet Buzzing and trembling Searching for one who's still Dreaming Sacrificed Pounding retreating Mud in the skies Covers our eyes Look for a sign It's there along And I see you Who would we turn to End of the road There's nowhere to go but here Who would we turn to Where would we go There's no one but us still here Who would we turn to End of the road There's nowhere to go but here Who would we turn to Where would we go There's no one but us still here