I've got no secrets in my lawn.
I've got nobody in my warm room coming out at dawn.
No,
it's as simple as I said.
It feels like I've been living dead,
but now I'm moving on.
And now you're turning up the lights like I should have done before.
But how was I supposed to know that my eyes
grew so dim and my lenses were all smeared?
But now I'm ready to let go.
Now we're far beyond the past,
on silver ship that moves so fast to our own golden shores.
The naked natives meet us there.
Oh yeah, with flowers in their hair,
they're greeting us like kings.
And now we're turning up the sound like I should have done before.
But how was I supposed to know that my hearing
was so bad and my speakers were all torn?
Well, now I'm ready to let go.
And now we're turning up the lights like I should have done before.
But how was I supposed to know that my eyes
grew so dim and my lenses were all smeared?
Well, now I'm ready to let go.
And now we're turning up the sound like I should have done before.
But how was I supposed to know that my hearing was so bad
and my speakers were all torn?
Well, now I'm ready to let go.