Take a photo of the moment Stick it on your fridge I don't know how to make things good Just don't know how to make things good Take some time to think about it Head out into the woods We don't know how to make things Just don't know how to make things good But I can see your face lit up round the fire Lost in that old song that gets me so deep inside Our home is here, our home is here But our home is changing And the cracks on the wall is showing And the navigators don't know where we are going There's a heat wave when it should be snwowing We take our violins out at the closing of the day We stand on the shore line And we play to the sadness of the sea Everybody stay in time with a roman wheel We don't know how to make things Just don't know how to make things good Me and my spaceship darling looking back at us I think we know how to make things I think we know how to make things good And I can see your face lit up round the fire You singing that old song that gets me so deep inside Our home is here, our only home is right here But our home well look its changing And the cracks on the wall is showing Look the navigators they don't know where we are going There's a heat wave when it should be snwowing We take our violins out at the closing of the day We stand on the shore line And we play to the sadness of the sea