You and me before we became enemies

I found a safer place to be

Out here in the rain

Comfort me

Hold me like you'd want to be

I'll do the best I can

With the little that I know

It's the waiting hours that hold you up like a clock

That show you what you are

Show you what you are

The wreckage of a tree

The whole for faster speeds

And the weight of all the world

And here we are

Picking flowers out of jars

Long before the markets start

And the bustle of the day

And talk to me

In languages we like to speak

In the alphabet of planted seeds

With a hope for what they'll grow

It's the waiting hours that hold you up like a clock

That show you what you are

Show you what you are

The wreckage of a tree

The whole for faster speeds

And the weight of all the world

The weight of all the world

The weight of all the world