The Scene Between

We follow the river down to the sea
Showing the city how to be free
From the world, to the window and the world between
What we are, what we've done to, what it really means

I scream for the summer, wait for the fall
Dream of the forest, takin' it all
Were the leaves, were the seasons ever really there?
In the garden, was the city never meant to care?

Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah

If you are, if you're happy in the things we say
In the morning, in the shadow, in the Milky Way
From the world to the window and the world between
What we are, what we've done to, what it really means

Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah

If you are, if you're happy in the things we say
In the morning, in the shadow, in the Milky Way
From the world to the window and the world between
What we are, what we've done to, what it really means

Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah