If I Could Open My Arms
And Span The Length Of The Isle Of Manhattan,
I'd Bring It To Where You Are
Making A Lake Of The East River And Hudson
And If I Could Open My Mouth
Wide Enough For A Marching Band To March Out Of
They Would Make Your Name Sing
And Bend Through Alleys And Bounce Off Other Buildings.

I Wish We Could Open Our Eyes
To See In All Directions At The Same Time
Oh What A Beautiful View
If You Were Never Aware Of What Was Around You
And It Is True What You Said
That I Live Like A Hermit In My Own Head
But When The Sun Shines Again
I'll Pull The Curtains And Blinds To Let The Light In.

Sorrow Drips Into Your Heart Through A Pinhole
Just Like A Faucet That Leaks And There Is Comfort In The Sound
But While You Debate Half Empty Or Half Full
It Slowly Rises, Your Love Is Gonna Drown [4x]

Your Love Is Gonna Drown [4x]
Your Love Is Gonna...