I could see shoes Brought in a box that brought to you In the dark, in the haze And we could see signs; we could see dreams of water and wine I can see in a light we're amazed Oooh, when the healing comes We match on words and hope for a brand new day Even when we do the things we do and say the things we say Leaving the teacher's arms We match on words and hope for a brand new day Even when we play the games we play Income the fumes Incomes ... We have seen better days And I could see lines, lines we could feel and once we could try In the woods, in the storm