Outta the Fold (Hyde Park Demo) Lyrics

Is that there a sign

Sign of the times

Yonder horizons

All covered in shrines

Hindering light

Day into night

Faithless desires

Try as we might

Strive to be free

Free as the birds

Free as the word

Spoke from the first

Seconds to birth

Oh brothers, hold

Your gaze to them stars

And sisters, hold

With your loving arms

Cos we're spinning round

Outta control

Outta the fold

The end can't be near

In a circle that's a closed

If not to the brim

It can't overflow

Nothing begins

Nothing I am

Lonesome bell ringing

Loneliest phantom

Weary as hell

Ragged and worn

Lovers that fell

Figures forlorn

Figures reborn

Oh brothers, hold

Your gaze to them stars

And sisters, hold

With your loving arms

Cos we're spinning around

Outta control

Outta the fold

Lord, take my hands

Lord, take my soul

Do what I can

To get back on the road

Back in the fold