The thrill here is quicker than you'd thinknThe way some jet-lagged bar kept pouring the winenFrom over their heads then sit back down againnFour times is once too much for lucknAnd that's how many times the clock strucknI wandered home, saying your namennThe arches here were built 'cause they don't fallnThe cathedrals to make you feel smallnYou might find your small soulnBut leave the preaching to the presidentnThe crowd cheers, his eyes get wetnI'm full as it is, I'm full as it isnSo don't feed me morennYou'll be having my head, big as a birthdayn'Cause I left all my doubts on the airplanenI didn't know, I didn't know I'm not in controlnI didn't know, I'm not invinciblennAnd maybe some things are better left unsaidnBut if you wanted to test that, out well, yeah, I guess, you could've saidnBut there were nights in bars that I recallnYour breath was courage laced with alcoholnYou leaned in, and said, nMake music with the chatter in here,nAnd whisper all the notes in my ears.nI didn't know, I didn't know the weight of my tonguenI didn't know, I didn't know what I'd donennThe lights here are softer than you'd thinknThe dim lit peacocks in the trees,nThey're hiding their eyes and their beauty, like menBut if my eyes were on my backnI know what I'd be looking atnThrough every shade of browns and greensnI didn't know, I didn't know it was nothing newnI didn't know, I didn't know it was you