How many lights do you see?. How many lights do you see?. . There's one to say that night has come. And there's one that guards this jagged shore. And there's one to call the children home.
I'm staring out into that vacuum again. From the back porch of my mind. The only thing that's alive. I'm all there is. . And I start attacking my vodka stab the ice with my straw.
All eyes on the calendar. Another year I claim of total indifference. To here, the days pile up. With decisions to be made, I'm sure all of them were wrong.
Pilgrim across the water. We are the same, brother. Hitchhiking back to Zion. Holding our tears as we flip the album. What if this leads to ruin?. You got a soul, use it.