If I fell out of the clouds, walked uninvited amongst the crowd
Took a chance and screamed aloud, I’m back, are you gonna listen now?

The world is crumbling, breaking down, everything burning down to the ground
And if I took you by the hand, would you become but a grain of sand?

It wasn’t night, it wasn’t day, it was fated, fated, but tainted by…
Blackened eyes, their hollow gaze, just waiting, waiting, for doves to fly

It wasn’t night, it wasn’t day, it was fated, fated, but tainted by…
Blackened eyes, their hollow gaze,
I’ll say this I’ll say this oh may they fly

Carnestown don’t you worry now, I’ll be coming by

Written by - Steven R Mayne