How can I stay?
How can I leave?
How can I be everywhere to be?
Over by the dried-up creek, under each and every stone
Opposite the factory near my home
A cannonball to shoot
The stars are out the attic on the roof
The stars are out the attic on the roof
Watching it move, the river run smooth
Hearing but a wondrous tune
Now all the other people we meet
Like you to someone the trust
Opposite the silver sea near my home
A desert pan of gold
The moon is out, and we're alone
The moon is out tonight, and we're alone
How can we see?
How can we find?
How can I love you right?
When you're pressing me for taking my time
Traipsing through a valley of steam
Opposite the old coal mine near my home
I landed on my feet
The stranger's out the window on the street
The stranger's out the window on the street
How can we see?
How can we breathe?
Punching daily wage machines
Why would I lie?
Why would I stoop?
When I'm hearing but a wondrous tune