ChangeThe river is blockedThe road is hotThe sky is blazingBlack smoke on the riseThe weather rolls until it's on you and suddenly breaksI come right back into the soundI take one breath and spiral downAnd you, more watching the roadOr watching the flood stage riseWe are yearlingsNow watching the tide run outTo what the daylight hidesIs amongYearlingsNow watching the tide run outWe are yearlings(I come right back into the sound)Feeling the flood break downYearlings (I take one breath and spiral down)(Change, the river is blocked)Now watching the tide run out(the road is hot, the sky is blazing)(The weather rolls until it's on you)We are yearlings (I come right back into the sound)(Black smoke on the rise)Feeling the flood break down (and suddenly breaks,and suddenly breaks)Yearlings (I take one breath and spiral down)(Change, the river is blocked)Now watching the tide run out (the road is hot,the sky is blazing) (The weather rolls until it's on you)We are yearlings (I come right back into the sound)(Black smoke on the rise)Feeling the flood break down(and suddenly breaks, and suddenly breaks)
