No Name Lane

Woke up in a no name lane in a valley of grain

Silver teardrop rolling from my cheek

I never had a reason to feel so relieved

Standing on a hill top, waiting for a break in the cloud

Waiting for my love to turn around

Well I take a little break, from the static of the crowd

Tall ships pitch and spin

Clouds come rolling in a line

On the heathen horizon

There's never gonna be a better time

Sing, how I'll be out of my head when the ship comes in

Lord yeah, she coming in

Tender resignation from a human face

Left without a shadow of a doubt

Show my atom is a warm embrace

Crush them with kindness and grace

Show my atom is a warm embrace

Crush them with kindness and grace

Let the money go cold, let the money go cold

Only ashes of a story, begging to be told

Well I woke up in a no name lane in a valley of grain

Baby boy there bouncing on my knee

I never had a reason to feel so relieved

Standing on a hill top, waiting for a break in the cloud

Waiting for my love to turn around

Well I take a little break, from the static of the crowd

Show my atom is a warm embrace

Crush them with kindness and grace

Crush them with kindness and grace

I'll be out of my head when the ship comes in