Amazon Love

Everybody in this place is dreaming
It’s been that way forever
They’re all gonna wake up soon, they’ll all be hell
For leather
Up the smoky walls of yesterday
And the dusty prints of last year
And nicotine burning sycophants, and the glowing mould
Of fear
Gonna sweep this house clean out
Gonna blow out all of the lights
We’ll dream back up the Amazon
We’ll steer her home tonight
We’ll steer her home tonight…
In the elegant sails of infinity
And the blowing winds of old love
Are the words from the mouths of the delicate crowds
In the shimmering realms up above
Blow me home, blow me home, blow me home
Take me in, hold me close, blow me home
We’re aware of perspective to not be rejected
Blow me home, blow me home, blow me home
Blow me home, blow me home, blow me home
Now, quick to the cut are we waking
And seeing it all as the dream
The pillars that raised us are shaking, and Samson’s wheel
Is the fiend
That one minute we see and the next we don’t
In our minds, in the devil’s long tail
Slapping sense to its peak and a hard, strung-out week
And sold back to the love in our sails
Gonna sweep this house clean out
Gonna blow out all of the lights
We’ll dream back up the Amazon
We’ll steer her home tonight
We’ll steer her home tonight
We’ll steer her home tonight…