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