Big Energy in Little Spaces

Somewhere in a crowded room

There's a despot

He's living on borrowed time

In what looks like it once was a parking lot

He's thinking inside the square

Doesn't care what the square thinks of him

Doesn't have to be like that

With big energy in little spaces

With big energy in little spaces

We'll get to our place

Someday, someday

We won't talk of rain around here

Oh, we'll get to our place

Someday, someday

We'll get our heads out of the sand

But until then

There's still waves rolling

Backwards into the dark

As far as the eye could see

Mind controllers and wind farms

I saw tragedy

A million doves stuck up in a tree

Doesn't have to be like that

Doesn't have to be, oh

With big energy in little spaces

We'll get to our place

Someday, someday

We won't talk of rain around here

Oh whoa, we'll get to our place

Someday we'll get there

We'll get our heads out of the sand

Until then

Till then

Oh oh oh

Whoa oh oh

We'll get to our place

Maybe someday, someday

We won't talk of rain around here

Oh whoa, we'll get to our place

Someday we'll get there, we'll

We'll get our heads out of the sand

We'll get our heads out of the sand

We'll get our heads out of the sand

But until then