Things falling out of the sky   A woman with stones in her eyes   Here's hoping that she may find   Some asylum to hole up inside   A place which is not so unkind      Tears breaking waves on a beach   Crumbling walls which had never been breached   And only the lucky may find   Some high ground to wait out the tide   A place which is not so unkind      Yes here's hoping that they may find   Some shelter to crawl in and hide   A place which is not so unkind      Faces melting like wax in the heat   People dying like dogs in the street   And love is a word in the sand   That a wave wipes away with her hand   And the ocean just don't understand      So here's hoping that we may find   Some asylum to hold up inside   A place which is not so unkind      Someday, somewhere down the line   A place to be free in our minds   A world which is not so unkind