There's a place where 

All the eyes roll back

And the thistle grows



Where the rain stops

When you want it to

And the whales don't die



It's a place where 

All the walls will sleep

And the crow saves lives



There are no graveyards

And all the water's warm

And the cripples fly



Choose your words carefully

They might be your last

Choose your words carefully

They might be your last



Then a boy came 

With the blackest thumb

And he just cried wolf



A panicked witness 

With his eyes so wide

Might just recognize



Choose your words carefully

They might be your last

Choose your words carefully

They might be your last



Let me out

Push me down the blackest river

And I won't complain at all

Let me out 

Push me down the blackest river

And I won't complain at all



Let me out

Push me down the blackest river

And I won't complain at all

Let me out

Push me down the blackest river

And I won't complain at all