Brothers, where you been?
Somewhere off the chart?
I don’t want to be
Out here in the dark
Every time I answer
No one’s at my door
I don’t want to leave
Where we were before
Eleven dreams been spinning
There’s 33 to go
I’ll find you in my mind
In some picture show
In close calls with ghost ships
At strip malls on bad trips
Slow dives through past lives
Just ring when you arrive
Trying to find you, brothers
You’re dragonflies at night
I dream in colour
And futures black and white
Tell me did you go?
Same place they’ve always gone?
Under everything
Over everyone
Spinning, spinning
Spinning out
Spinning, spinning
Spinning out
Close calls with ghost ships
At strip malls on bad trips
Through snow drifts and camp fires
With tight grips on live wires
I’m close now, I’m outside
A slow dive through past lives
Just ring when you arrive
Brothers, where you been?
Somewhere off the chart?
I don’t want to be
Out here in the dark
