Lyrics:

Here on the outskirts of life
It's a world with the voice of a caretaker's wife
I'm leaving tomorrow don't let it bring you down
Stick around and around and around and around.

Till the band comes in
And the clouds begin to open
Till the band comes in
And we hear them all as one
I'll be back again
If you promise that you'll write me
Till the band comes rollin' in.

Keep your friends
With their windows so high
Keep your city
With children that shine through it's eye
If you need me to move through
You know where I'm found
Still alive with my subhuman sound to the ground.

Till the band comes in
And the clouds begin to open
Till the band comes in
And we hear them all as one
I'll be back again
If you promise that you'll write me
Till the band comes rollin' in.

The times we sat and sang of all the hidden things we knew
Did they ever come up true
Can't remember, can't remember
And it's the time to sing a song
Across the emptiness between us
And remember.