The Balcony

Once again, the winter's gone but still chilling your veins

And they tore up the plains

To make way for a new tollway

Waiting for the warm of spring to come

To turn your world green

Hoping soon to be

Twisting along the open road like a snake

But you're alone again

As usual

Out on the balcony

But soon the drought

Will become a flood

And it'll drown out

The feeling

Awaiting an awakening, you could have one again

It would not be pretend

It could be so reasonably

Easy

Or a perfect moment now to pray to a Christian Lord

Wine, ashes and palms

Born again, again just yesterday

Now alone again

As usual

Out on the balcony

A 2.8

Is still a quake

And it can shake away

What you believe

Now alone again

As usual

Out on the balcony

2.8

Yeah, it's still a quake

And it can shake away

What you believe

And yeah, soon the drought

Will become a flood

And it'll drown out

The feeling