Revival

Well they're calling from the rocks again
 Flipping locks of blond and straw and brown and red
 I made corrections but the winds in your direction
 Severs all my connections
 Getting closer to the siren
 Float away from those horizons
 Well they look so pencil thin
 Against the blue and solar winds
 Cause I'm so far away
 Oh revival
 There's a city called revival made of blocks of poison ivory
 But it really doesn't matter anyway
 Now the water's rushing in up through the planks made out of skin
 Throat knots up with fault
 Lungs filling with salt
 Getting closer to the siren
 Float away from those horizons
 Daughter, sister, Mother Earth
 Root up the trees caress the dirt
 Say today's for you and I
 I kiss your waves and fuck your sky.
 Oh revival