Quiet Arcs - Neon Dust

I saw you the other day
It was out past the white caps
Tide came rolling in
The shore line grew distant
Sank down to the bottom
To see what was going on
We are so tired
And our loved ones are waiting

Come on down and walk with me
In these streets paved of gold
All these years of woe
God only knows

This deliberate coma must seem intentionally
But it isn't I swear
We could get together
Talk about the weather
All the people we use to know
Where they are
How they are
What they're up to

Come on down and walk with me
In these streets paved of gold
All these years of woe
God only knows