This Way To The Egress Going Home Again
Better roll down the windows before you go over the rails
(The rails, the rails, the rails)
Tumbling through space displaced by the rips in the sails
(The sails, the sails, the sails)
The water's on fire, we're searching for higher ground
And we are going home
Bowie took our friends in his spaceship to sit this one out
They're looking down on earth and convinced that it's always been round
If only we could finally see the ship has crashed into the sea
'Cause they are going home
Thought we'd find salvation at the bottom of a glass
(Chug, chug, chug, chug, chug, chug)
As we plunge ever further, is that too much to ask?
If only we could finally see there's so much left for you and me
And we are going home
Row, row, row your boat as it sinks into the deep (Row, row, row your boat as it sinks)
Row, row, row your boat onward up a frightening creek (Into the deep)
Row, row, row your boat as it sinks into the deep (Row, row, row your boat onward up)
Row, row, row your boat onward up a frightening creek (A frightening creek)
We are going home
Our motor has died, we rely on the mercy of the wind
One day we'll realize the end is where we begin
We crash into the rocky shore, we knock upon the lighthouse door
But there was no one home
So we are going home
