Junebugs bangin' into lamps up 'n' down the road And all the dark eyed windows, where we run up the split level rows And a rail in a trainyard cryin' somewhere And a little faith inside Heat rises for a while Up into a willing night On the town hill we're sitin' like the edge of the earth Lookin' down on them lights cut loose from a universe Just a one taxi crawlin' out from under a rock Did you catch that? Catch that!
Heat risin' for a while Up into the willing night Radiate, radiate Into the arms so dark and great Bloom toward the dust of days A willing night On th' rise Into the arms so dark and wide Your moon your thousand tides If all of that can rise, then yes And million-wide above, then yes Then in everything, just this What might What might, what might What might, what might, what might