I guess I lost this
round
The mountains
have come down
I won't go where
they go
Now I'll be
back around
With our heads above
the trees
And the storm
in our knees
Come all
the time
Tides and
torrents
Will stand above
the sea
Highs and
lows
There are pits and lands
On
the ground that you
stand
So flux and
flow
Flux
and flow
Flux and flow
Flux and flow
We'll taste a bitter end
And hunger life again
We'll take another turn
With our better hand
With our better hand


We'll do it again
Highs and lows
There are pits and lands
Oh, and
the ground that you stand
Flux and flow
And you fix your plans
And then
You trade in your head
Yeah
So flux and flow
Flux and flow
Flux and flow
Flux and flow
Flux and flow
Flux
Flow
Flux
Flow
Flux
Flow
Flux
Flow
There are pits and lands
On the ground that you stay in
Flux
And you fix your plans
Flux
Straight in your hand