The currents have swollen
Dry land crumbling into
They're washing up the stone walls
That you can now get through
Stayed so long out there
It became a home to you
Till the water carried you out
Too fast to surprise you
Soaked up all the papers
The winners notes the contracts signed
Made a mess of all those numbers
You were hoping that you'd find
Escalator fountains now carry them
Pushing any old ship along with them
You're taken up on it and
Float down the coast line
Like you're on autopilot and
Stuck deep in a long line
Lighting up flares just
Puts smoke in your eyes
Supplies flying everywhere
Threads all unwind
Flying across the big space
Noticing all the colors change
Right next to a thousand of them
They get pulled right out of their range
All together now
They'd hide inside a giant cloud
To shield them from those suns
While hovering over the old roads
To look for symbols that they'd drawn
Silently seeing the deserted scene
Wearing down hard rock
To expand the stream
Sometimes the rocks go tumbling
Coming loose in the big tides
Forming into their patterns
But not knowing or feeling why
A mass meets gods eye
On each one of them
Lighting up like a map of the enlightened
Flying across the big space
Noticing all the colors change
Right next to a thousand of them
They get pulled right out of their range
All together now