Junebugs bangin' into lamps up 'n' down the road
And all the dark eyed windows, where we run up the split level rows
And a rail in a trainyard cryin' somewhere
And a little faith inside
Heat rises for a while
Up into a willing night
On the town hill we're sitin' like the edge of the earth
Lookin' down on them lights cut loose from a universe
Just a one taxi crawlin' out from under a rock
Did you catch that? Catch that!
Heat risin' for a while
Up into the willing night
Radiate, radiate
Into the arms so dark and great
Bloom toward the dust of days
A willing night
On th' rise
Into the arms so dark and wide
Your moon your thousand tides
If all of that can rise, then yes
And million-wide above, then yes
Then in everything, just this
What might
What might, what might
What might, what might, what might