Waterfall

Chimes sing Sunday morn
Today's the day she's sworn
To steal what she never could own
And race from this hole she calls homeNow you're at the wheel
Tell me how, how does it feel?
So good to have equalized
To lift up the lids of your eyesAs the miles they disappear
See land begins to clear
Free from the filth and the scum
This American satellites wonShe'll carry on through it all
She's a waterfallShe'll carry on through it all
She's a waterfallSee the steeple pine
The hills as old as time
Soon to be put to the test
To be whipped by the winds of the westStands on shifting sands
The scales held in her hands
The wind, it just whips her away
And fills up her brigantine sailsShe'll carry on through it all
She's a waterfall
She'll carry on through it all
She's a waterfall