I was trembling with gooseflesh
First time I prayed to speak in tongues
I saw it coming and I tried to run
But now I make it up as I go along
Do I drive around with my high beams on
Do I ever watch the road
I store my thoughts in other people's heads
Then I question what they know
The rain falls on the animals
The wind blows up the dirt
I Climb the rock make a home in the cleft
And keep a record of the earth
Bridge
On a crowded city sidewalk
Or in the wilderness alone
The crowd of witnesses hover above you
Like a a pillar of smoke
Singing stories whispering jokes
So The rain falls on the animals
The wind blows up the dirt
I Climb the rock I make a home in the cleft
And I Keep a record of the earth
I keep a record of the earth
And I write it down for what it's worth
For what it's worth
