[Verse 1] I'm sitting on two heads "Some seat" I heard some said Just waiting for Sunday Four days after Wednesday [Pre-Chorus] The higher clouds are closing in To hide the deeds of Fertile Jim [Chorus] Could this be a brand new low One that we can't talk about One that we can't live without One that we can join in now [Verse 2] I'm standing on two feet Now buried in concrete Just waiting for sundown So as to be not found [Pre-Chorus] The higher clouds are closing in To hide the deeds of Fertile Jim [Chorus] Could this be a brand new low One that we can't talk about One that we can't live without One that we can join in now