Camelot

i've been sleeping in the unfinished basement

i said it as a joke but i've come to really mean it

when i go to play, don't let my bed just blow away

you know it's never felt that permanent

am i just wishing stones were standing?

am i just pissing in the wind?

and when i need some understanding

can i count on you to let me in?

back in camelot, i really learned a lot

circles in the crops and sky-high geometry

i asked my lineage about my living wish

but they just held me in the mystery

it isn't you, and it isn't me

it isn't blue, and it isn't green

it isn't four, and it isn't three

it's the two of us

and whether we can be

i hear the sirens and the desert deities

they travel on the breezes enchanting ladies

they'll tie a knot around this house

and it'll sound just like the wind

blowing long and low

songs from ancient places

and if i'm not mistaken

these hearts can handle breaking

i think i tried to save us

i hope i'm not forsaken

am i just wishing stones were standing?

am i just pissing in the wind?

and when i need some understanding

can i count on you to let me in?

can i count on you to let me in?

can i count on you to let me in?