Don't leave it to fall When the bedrooms spinning Everything is calm Everything is swimming Leave it out for the birds Who are singing Lying down in these fields Is where I'm sleeping The sun shines through A plain glass window In this bed we breathe A thoughtless dream floats We were the kids We thought we were winning Just riding the wave Of childish beginnings Take it out on the wind For blowing blossom Bring the bright from the bay You're a sweetheart And if we ever get out of here If we ever get far And if you think you're going under Let me know I'll bring The bright from the bay