Broke the city streets for you
Fight the Jungles where they burned
All the roots have toppled
Glass and steel
But you still have not returned
And the tigers are dead
And the fire's been spread
And the rain melts away their tracks
But I always thought if I remade the world
That you'd come back
Most threw every damn for you
Mayor ocean of the land
Send the poachers to the silent sky
But I still don't understand
When my ears to the ground
And I swear there's a sound
Savage roar of attack
If the echoes of the lost still pount
Then why can't you come back
The ibex of appiranies
Warmth, Van Gogh, Ven [?]
Speaking lanks and speaking Baleford
Walk the long, the lonely path
Where everyone, everything
Sure as song birds can sing
Geysers outward from the black
If the lighthouse Heaven finds the earth
Then why can't you come back