The walls may seem to shudder
Tremors long after dark
Is Heaven closer now?
The porch lights on there's laughter
Is anyone here to welcome?
Just push the door and fly
Push the door
Yeah, under a full corn moon
Running dogs baying, giving out too soon
Yeah, what was needed to be said
Were words that built the bridges over past regret
So repossess your story
A threshold you have to cross
Forgiveness is a pulse
That beats in the born survivor
Occupies the empty room
A closed plane curve in stone
Carved in stone
Yeah, under a full corn moon
Running dogs baying, giving out too soon
Yeah, what was needed to be said
Were words that built the bridges over past regret
No grip no hold no device in the mail
No ascendant ideals no economies of scale
No sweat no code is this what we came here for?
No cautious advance or distractions anymore
Yeah, under a full corn moon
Running dogs baying, giving out too soon
Yeah, what was needed to be said
Were words that built the bridges over past regret
Yeah, under a full corn moon
Were words that built the bridges over past regret
Yeah, what was needed to be said
Needed to be spoken by the time you left