To where the puzzles and pagans lay
When the gravity shackles were wild
'Cause something is vacant when I think it's all beginning
And we will rise in the cool of the evening

I remember the way that you smiled
I been drifting along in the same stale shoes
I'll put it together, it's a strange invitation
When I wake up someone will sweep up my lazy bones

If you thought that you were making your way
I'll put it together, it's a strange invitation
To where the puzzles and pagans lay
If you thought that you were making your way
Loose ends tying the noose in the back of my mind