Synchronicity

I’ve been trying to tame
The wild, wild places in my brain
But with the lights out, moon buried deep
No rest by day and restless sleep
I am sinking low
I am sinking low

But I could fight your blues, untie both your shoes
Give you what you need, what you desire
I could make a way no matter what they say
I could turn the spark into a fire

I could, I could, I could
I could, I could, I could

I’ve been looking ’round
Searching for that moon in the fertile ground
And when I find it, dig it up
Pour its gold into your cup
Wait for something to grow
Do you think then you’d know
Do you think then you’d know

How to fight your blues, untie your own shoes
Ask for what you need, what you desire?
Could you make a way, no matter what they say?
Could you turn the spark into a fire?

Could you, could you, could you?
Could you, could you, could you?

I’ve been trying to reach you now
But I’m falling, sinking down in this city
I’ve been trying to reach you now
But I’m falling out of synchronicity
Yes, I’m falling, sinking down in this city
Yes, I’m falling out of synchronicity