The oceans aren't filled up with wine for all we have is water
Who will bring about this wedding for the groom and daughter?
That's not a halo it's a lasso since you tell the truth
Gather in a see-through glass the morning dew
Then rise to the heavens on evaporation to the water inching up my neck
Sinking with no foothold since this beam is not a speck
Want to see what cones and rods cannot make out
Please reach down your pail to here and bail me out

Rise to the heavens on...

Flying a machine that can't be seen because it's cloaked
Begins to lose altitude the feathers have been soaked
With the water of a life made from dead weight
Show your sun behind the clouds evaporate

Rise to the heavens on...