Get Ready
they're going higher
wind is whistling on the barbs
your head's a hammer
hang wire, hang wire
hang wire
(meet you at the) hang wire
that man is a liar
the day is like a warm night
salt rusts the cold line
hang wire, hang wire
hang wire
(meet you at the) hang wire
every morning and every day
i'll bossanova with ya
if there were a fire
can we scratch beneath this
hang wire, hang wire
hang wire
(meet you at the) hang wire?
wind is whistling on the barbs
your head's a hammer
hang wire, hang wire
hang wire
(meet you at the) hang wire
that man is a liar
the day is like a warm night
salt rusts the cold line
hang wire, hang wire
hang wire
(meet you at the) hang wire
every morning and every day
i'll bossanova with ya
if there were a fire
can we scratch beneath this
hang wire, hang wire
hang wire
(meet you at the) hang wire?
Counting Moments
My cosmic shining
Condied with ice
My cosmic shining
Candle my light!
The eye of the sun is nomore blind
The dawn of a new day reborn?
My cosmic shining
My fallen star
I am falling
Lying afar
I walked uproad in showers
Down the rivers of the windfall light
In the garden where the shapes of night
Celebrate my fever
I feel my fever, I see me dying
Heal my fever, my cosmic shining
I see my dying, my cosmic shining
Don't you see me dying
My cosmic shining?