From the recording Heaven
Lyrics
The streets are awash with the blood of the angels
Somewhere a voice is calling to me
And a pale horse will meet me at the scene of my falling
If my feet don’t stop and take me back home
There’s a tear in a river for each breath I lose
I can feel the light fading in this tunnel of doom
Staggering in one boot I cried out to you
Put down the phone and bring me back home
A foreign text is crowding my vision
Patterning the faces that are fading from view
I’d reach for your hand if I could just find my own
Oh, I’m so far from home
As the tears fill the river of life that I lose
I can feel the light turn colder in this tunnel of doom
Staggering in one boot I cried out to you
Put down the phone and bring me back home
Put down the phone and bring me back home
Put down the phone and bring me back home