Advisory - the following lyrics contain explicit language:
Tomorrow is gonna make you cry
It's gonna to make you kneel
Before it breaks you from inside
Still pressing on, arm over armStill trying to get both feet back onto the ground
They are harvesting these fields in autumn
We're different now than when we startedI am ready to wake up there in the exodus
On the beautiful side of somewhere babyThere on the pavements underneath the yellow moon
I think of you and just how easily we bruise
The folded address in my pocket I have stuffed
Trying to believe for you that the bottom didn't dropI am on the platform covered with dust
I pray they take the both of usI am ready to wake up there in the exodus
On the beautiful side of somewhere babyI am ready to come down to see us both somehow
On the beautiful side of somewhere somedaySomewhere, somedayI am lighting matches for the rescue
Some are candles, some are fuses
Acting on my best behavior
Switching over every breakerAs we're plowing through these laws of nature
Disregarding every acre, I'm lying in my Sunday best
Assuming this was not a test, andI am ready to wake up there in the exodus
On the beautiful side of somewhere, babyAnd I am ready to come down and see us both somehow
On the beautiful side of somewhere, somedaySomewhere, someday
Beautiful side of somewhere