[Verse 1]
Visit mysterious fields, see them with small courage
There you will come to a bird, she may scream the word

[Chorus]
But if that's what you think you've heard
Then what's what you heard
And if that's what you want to hear
Then that's what I will tell you

[Verse 2]
Black without warning, the storm and the morning star
It's look! We are angels on wires from a pregnant sky

[Chorus]
And if that's where you think you'll go
Then that's where you'll go
And if that's what you want to feel
Then that's what I will sell you

[Bridge]
And now I've come back, translucent and peeled
At Huffman Prairie Flying Field
I've come to start up my head
Been closed and locked up
For far too long
For far too long
For far too long, hey
For far too long
For far too long
For far too long
For far too long
For far too long