The oceans aren't filled up with wine for all we have is water

Who will bring about this wedding for the groom and daughter?

That's not a halo it's a lasso since you tell the truth

Gather in a see-through glass the morning dew

Then rise to the heavens on evaporation to the water inching up my neck

Sinking with no foothold since this beam is not a speck

Want to see what cones and rods cannot make out

Please reach down your pail to here and bail me out



Rise to the heavens on...



Flying a machine that can't be seen because it's cloaked

Begins to lose altitude the feathers have been soaked

With the water of a life made from dead weight

Show your sun behind the clouds evaporate



Rise to the heavens on...