You can't trust this east coast
Not to drown you in urgency
You can't trust this west coast
Not to fall off into the sea
You can't trust these small towns
'cause there's no one to hear you shout it
You can't trust these outposts
We were dreamers once, now we doubt it
Who, so who will save us now?
Who, so who will save us now?
Will we find
Will we find you
Will we find you gone away?
Will we wind
Will we wind up
Will we wind up cast away?
We can’t keep these ghost towns
Can’t keep haunting these holy lands
We can’t all just lie down
With our sacred books in the sand
We can’t trust these old ways
When our bodies fall frail and hollow
We can’t keep on dreaming
There’s an easy path we can follow
Who, so who will save us now?
Who, so who will save us now?
Will we find
Will we find you
Will we find you gone away?
Will we wind
Will we wind up
Will we wind up thrown away?