Mudwater Cathedral

(shhh) The water

is rising past the deck I can feel the cold of it

now Left the lights on in the hall Hoping you would call

me back

But the mud is thick beneath my feet And the signal starts

to crack

I am sinking in the summer heat

With everything I couldn't say (ahhhh)

Is there anybody left out there?

Or am I talking to the tide?

The glass is breaking on the stone

Nothing left to

hide

I guess the water took it all

The sand is cold

The tide is pulling away

Just the empty space

where we

stood (hummmm) (shhh)