I walked out in the young night Also young, knowing nothing Mighty ships hung over ground Muted shapes with the worried birds No no sound but the low low notes That you only hear In your sleep But all things pass The grounds stays the same And I was the same I'd trade it all for him He saves From the deepest graves Into an abyss No no no, I don't know the way The line and arrows that follow me Past school yards Picked up by the older girls Who cut their wings and laid my hair All things pass The grounds stays the same And I was the same I'd trade it all for him He saves From the deepest graves With a thousand eyes