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