nnDay end of daynEach hanging spiralnWhere is the shorenFrom this clear blue silencenUp to the heavens that you daydreamnRemembering the sun and the deep green ivynI know that sleep walking toonIn trying to be freenOf all this damage in my eyesnMaking confusion in my mindnWhen I hear a resurrection songnNight lays me down when I'm fadingnWhen I can't go home because they hate menTo sing that resurrection songnDay end of daynEach hanging spiralnWhat do you makenOf this clear blue silencenNow that the engine drivernHas grown to be a deep sea divernAnd the street has got no endnBetter keep your heart strong little friendnThought I heard a resurrection songnThought I heard a resurrection songnnn n