It would only be the smallest dot
Counted by a few, eventually rubbed out
A decade is a letter
In a sentence, in a newspaper
Describing just one day in a week's worth of events

Any other ladder would have tipped me over
I could use a hand to help hold me together
Any other ladder would have tipped me over
I could use a hand to help hold me togethеr

I’m aware that the sky is a net
That еxpands to include our attempts
There were buildings that grew up from the ground
And statues that were monuments to recall
A love much greater than ours
It's hard to imagine how this time would look
Were it cast in copper

The proof is on a chart and I can tell your fortune
Tell your fortune, tell you where you need to go
I'm not a lucky coin, I can only read the signs

Put your faith in cup, fill it up to the top
And remember your thirst isn’t a choice
It's human to examine the dirt that collects under your nails
And forget that it's the same as the earth under your feet

The proof is on a chart and I can tell your fortune
Tell your fortune, tell you where you need to go
I'm not a lucky coin, I can only read the signs
I'm not a lucky coin, I can only read the signs

The proof is on a chart and I can tell your fortune
Tell your fortune, tell you where you need to go
I'm not a lucky coin, I can only read the signs

Houses are aligned and I can tell your fortune
Tell you a fortune, tell you where you need to go
I'm not a lucky coin, I can only read the signs
I'm not a lucky coin, I can only read the signs