If the silence doesn't kill it
  Then illusion will
  Well we're staring at the sky
  But the moon ain't gonna pay our bills
  And now we're laughing bout it loud
  When oh you know it ain't no joke
  To see them kick the rose with glitter
  Trade your dreams for smoke
  
  And there's teardrops in the treetops
  The wind is whistling through the mountain's teeth
  A song for every wounded dove
  But we're out further than the rainbow's edge
  Going down, down
  To the roots of love
  
  And it's raining in my kitchen
  Storm in my front room
  The instructions don't say nothing
  Just desire and consume
  And the stars are falling right into my eyes
  And it might be built out of sand
  But maybe baby it's paradise
  
  And there's teardrops in the treetops
  The wind is whistling through the mountain's teeth
  A song for every wounded dove
  But we're out further than the rainbow's edge
  Going down, down
  To the roots
  Going down, down
  To the roots
  Going down, down, down
  To the roots of love
  
  Na na na na na na na na na
  Na na na na na na na na na
  Na na na no no no no no
  Na na na na na na na na na