In the lateness of the evening
In the quiet of the night
The emptiness can overwhelm you
Until its banished by the light
There are no signs of life around you
All that you see is dead and grey
What was your home is now a wasteland
It's all dried up and blown away
So seek a path out of the desert
And find your way to the sea
Point your ship to the horizon
Into the rolling waves of green
Trees reach for the sky
Like waves frozen in time
Walk into the sea
Drown beneath the leaves
Sea Of Green was produced by Tucker Martine.