Lyrics

crop circles drop upon the land
a whiff of scents I can’t discern
too many footprints in the sand
a thousands points of no return

i test the ashes that you left for signs of anything
i lift the rocks I sniff the ground I sift through everything
to track you down

you are my ringin telephone
you are the knock upon my door
the message left while I was gone
a sign too subtle to ignore

I flash your photograph at faces shrouded in distrust
on hands and knees I scan for SOS’s in the dust
to track you down

I tap a wire, crack your code
trace your face through fields of doubt
walk the beat, have you shadowed
I’m the heat that stakes you out

i rely upon the one and only power I have
this urge to purge the earth of all obstructions in my path
to track you down

don’t know if I can boast of being close to where you are
I only know I can’t go back now that I’ve come this far
to track you down
to track you down…

you are my ringin telephone
you are the knock upon my door
the message left while I was gone
a sign too subtle to ignore
when real life makes no sense at all
you are the meaning of my dreams
you are the writing on the wall
you are my mystery supreme
you are the cloud that haunts my sky
the ghost of better things to come
you are the dawn of days gone by
the diamond setting of my sun