Pick Up If You're There

Draw close and listen up

These words may never reach you,

It doesn't matter it's the road you're on.

We climbed up on a hill

To see a little further

Down below a mist hung over the fields.

And the stars are falling away

Like raindrops on glass,

Further apart,

Slowly spinning dark.

These words may never reach you,

It doesn't matter it's the road you're on.

They wanted to go into the field

They wanted to go into the mist

Sometimes it's better looking from the outside in.

We're falling to dust

Like a butterfly in a rainstorm,

Broken kid's heart

Slowly spinning dark.

The drawing down of finished things,

You can almost taste the pain

You can almost touch it

- Pick up if you're there.

Look for the cranes along the skyline

You will find the open sea

Breaking waves along the shore

Pebbles scattered on a beach.

There's a star for everyone

Look out for mine and hold on.

There's a star for everyone

Too many fall, too many fade.

One by one the signal's fail

The sky is full of comets' tails

- Pick up if you're there,