Oh, every silhouette and skyline And constellations in the city lights They're passing in and out of my mind And I'm trying so hard not to fall And it's the same old situation The same red blood is flowing through us all I hear the groaning of creation And we're trapped up against this wall Oh, what a tangled web we weave Of powerlines and city streets So blow wind, blow Go on and carry us home We all just want to see We want to see We're always waiting on a landslide To bury us or set us free And now my words aren't coming out right As he opens the door to leave To leave Oh, what a tangled web we weave Of powerlines and city streets So blow wind, blow Go on and carry us home We all just want to see We want to see Woooahhh Woooahhh Woooahhh Woooahhh Woooahhh Hold me like the setting sun Hold me like the setting sun Hold me like the setting sun Woooahhh Oh, what a tangled web we weave Of powerlines and city streets So blow wind, blow Go on and carry us home We all just want to see Blow wind, blow Go on and carry us home We all just want to see We want to see