If by chance or an accident
A comet fell down on this fair continent
Golden embers fill the sky
And cut through the tunnel between you and I

Armoires, footstools, grandfathers clocks
Parade down that river accepting their lots
While old cowboys sit in their old cowboy towns
Dug deeper and deeper into the ground

All is meaningless, suddenly meaningless

Would you know to find me?
When you don’t believe anything
Would you know to find me?
When heaven comes down

And if by some celestial plot
We miss that wholе showdown by one lucky shot
Inside a plane that soars so high
Wе reach out our hands as the comet flies by

And just like that we know it is done
We have survived but the rest of them gone
Looking out at the celestial tomb
All we once had, of all we once knew

Just like that, we are two lucky accidents

Would you know to find me?
When you don’t believe in anything
Would you know to find me?
When heaven comes down, down