Dominos

Can you hear the crickets?
 All I hear is crickets
 Like a river
 Shining through the edges of my sight
 The sky is pitch black, dark
 Yet somehow really peaceful
 At the same time
 It gets dark in the morning
 Trade sleep for drinks in a bar
 I'm sure as hell my breath stinks
 Watch it float like smoke in the fog
 I can feel a tornado
 And it's shivering up my arms
 I've been playing dominoes
 I'm just trying not to wreck no cars
 Putting fear in my nose
 And trying to keep up with all my thoughts
 If we're going somewhere, I'm ready
 If it's just dirt, I'm not
 
 I scrape my eye when I touch the sky
 And lose a little vision for the man
 I can call it in my mind
 I don't want to hold nobody's hand
 I can toss in the morning light
 I'll play dead when I'm buried in the sand
 I'm seeing shadows of man a who's
 Homeless, buried and numb
 A forecast of forgotten land
 I hope it shows up in the setting sun
 If we're going somewhere, I'm ready, honey
 If it's nowhere, I'm done
 
 I can hear a voice but it's speaking code
 (Poured concrete on top, concrete on top, concrete)
 Like I'm talking to strangers on a foreign phone
 I can talk to angels when I'm all alone
 They take me to a place in the city
 And when we're done they take me home
 Can't find a forest with the singing birds
 Instead I'm just a low voice in the crowd
 Can't hear my own voice in this crowd
 I get edgy on dark streets
 Coming home, I feel my heartbeat
 I say I'm stoned for the last time
 I do it again and repeat
 I'm carpooling to kingdom come
 Into the wild purgatory
 Experience in a magic rainbow
 All you got to do is follow
 And if you're not feeling ready
 There's always tomorrow
 And if you're not feeling ready
 There's always tomorrow
 
 Can you hear the crickets?
 All I hear is crickets
 Like a river
 Shining through the edges of my sight
 The sky is pitch black, dark
 Yet somehow really peaceful
 At the same time
 It gets dark in the morning
 Trade sleep for drinks in a bar
 I'm sure as hell my breath stinks
 Watch it float like smoke in the fog
 I can feel a tornado
 And it's shivering up my arms
 I've been playing dominoes
 I'm just trying not to wreck no cars
 Putting fear in my nose
 And trying to keep up with all my thoughts
 If we're going somewhere, I'm ready
 If it's just dirt, I'm not
 
 I scrape my eye when I touch the sky
 And lose a little vision for the man
 I can call it in my mind
 I don't want to hold nobody's hand
 I can toss in the morning light
 I'll play dead when I'm buried in the sand
 I'm seeing shadows of man a who's
 Homeless, buried and numb
 A forecast of forgotten land
 I hope it shows up in the setting sun
 If we're going somewhere, I'm ready, honey
 If it's nowhere, I'm done
 
 I can hear a voice but it's speaking code
 (Poured concrete on top, concrete on top, concrete)
 Like I'm talking to strangers on a foreign phone
 I can talk to angels when I'm all alone
 They take me to a place in the city
 And when we're done they take me home
 Can't find a forest with the singing birds
 Instead I'm just a low voice in the crowd
 Can't hear my own voice in this crowd
 I get edgy on dark streets
 Coming home, I feel my heartbeat
 I say I'm stoned for the last time
 I do it again and repeat
 I'm carpooling to kingdom come
 Into the wild purgatory
 Experience in a magic rainbow
 All you got to do is follow
 And if you're not feeling ready
 There's always tomorrow
 And if you're not feeling ready
 There's always tomorrow