Broke the city streets for you

Fight the Jungles where they burned

All the roots have toppled

Glass and steel

But you still have not returned

And the tigers are dead

And the fire's been spread

And the rain melts away their tracks

But I always thought if I remade the world

That you'd come back

Most threw every damn for you

Mayor ocean of the land

Send the poachers to the silent sky

But I still don't understand

When my ears to the ground

And I swear there's a sound

Savage roar of attack

If the echoes of the lost still pount

Then why can't you come back

The ibex of appiranies

Warmth, Van Gogh, Ven [?]

Speaking lanks and speaking Baleford

Walk the long, the lonely path

Where everyone, everything

Sure as song birds can sing

Geysers outward from the black

If the lighthouse Heaven finds the earth

Then why can't you come back