We felt invincible crossing the Golden State Wheels turning round over the golden gates The fog rolls in Covering the fishing boats, empty and quiet Living by a ruse, taking on every fight Swinging like we've got nothing to lose Going down to prove who's got the bigger heart No matter what happens tonight in a rush of gold It's not always what it seems But sometimes it will be Exactly what you need We felt invisible drifting across the rails Sunken in the stones And the half way homes of the Presidio
The lights went low The field was wet, the wind at your back Standing at the plate - waiting for the perfect pitch Swinging like you've got nothing to lose Going down to prove who's got the bigger heart No matter what happens tonight in a rush of gold The needle and the thread and feathers you collect Make a set of wings put them on your back Get up, get out in a rush of gold It's not always what it seems But sometimes it will be Exactly what you need