Ancient Arms

Woah Can you imagine The farthest point from the naked eye She can take you out there Past the mystery in the night There is simplicity Out on a wave rolling in the weeds There is simplicity On the heels of south flying geese CHORUS: She must have been a primitive She feels it in her bones She can't tuck in these shirts With these ancient arms That have never moved this way before Woah Can you imagine The farthest point from the naked eye She can take you out there Past the mystery in the night There is simplicity Out on a wave rolling in the weeds There is simplicity On the heels of south flying geese CHORUS The rise and the fall is our own creation The rise and the fall is our own creation