
It's like we just can't help ourselves
'Cause we don't know how to back down
We were called out to the streets
We were called out to the towns
How the heavens, they opened up
Like arms of dazzling gold
With our rain-washed histories
Well, we do not need to be told
Show me now, show me the arms aloft
Every eye trained on a different star
This magic, this drunken semaphore and I
I was called out in the darkBy a choir of beautiful cheatsAnd as the kids took back the parksYou and I were left with the streets
Show me now, show me the arms aloft
Every eye trained on a different star
This magic, this drunken semaphore and I
We are listening and we're not blind
This is your life, this is your time
We are listening and we're not blind
This is your life, this is your time
We are listening and we're not blind
This is your life, this is your time
We are listening and we're not blind
This is your life, this is your time