I saw a wicker man dancing near a fire
I watched his skin slowly peel
I watch the sky fill with ash and ember
A thick smoke and a haze I can't remember
So I count down from ten again to keep things in line
I count down from ten again to keep things in line
I hope I come through
Sprout and grow new roots
Take me away like dust in a storm
I'll be with the air
Listening to the rain dance on my floor
In ripples
Opal skies through cameras eyes
Colours I've never seen before
So I count down from ten again to keep things in line
I count down from ten again to keep things in line
And I hope I come through
And I hope I come through