When the high tides hit the homeland
And the mountains drink the sky
I'll be drinking myself and dreaming of you
While the ghosts under pavement whistle their tune
Well I've got no problem
Remembering the good times
And oh they're still coming
As long as we're young
And the hours don't pass
All too fast or too slow
Where do they go?

Does it matter?
I'm your ladder
Just let me know

When you wake up put 2 and 2 together
Put on a record and fill your cup
All the chips on all the shoulders
In this modern world
Are we in a rush to get older?
Well I have no reason to try and impress you
To try to be clever or cool
From my window the highway sounds like the ocean
So I don't mind breaking the rules

It don't matter
Let it shatter
Just let it go

An ocean and highway and a ladder I dream
An ocean and highway and a ladder I dream