

(hummmm) (ahhhh) The river is a ribbon of cracked glass
Step light on the bank,
don't let it pass
Old wire hums in the humid air
A heavy weight pulling down my chair
Ooh,
let the deep current pull me under
Where the banjo meets the digital thunder
We are drifting away,
lost in the hum Waiting for the morning light to come
Copper wires tangled in the weeds
A mechanical heart that slowly bleeds
Dust on the needle,
dust on the floor
There's a heavy shadow at the door
Lost in the hum...
Lost in the... (hummmm) Ooh,
let the deep current pull me under
Where the banjo meets the digital thunder
We are drifting away,
lost in the hum Waiting for the morning light to come
Drifting
away... (hummmm)