Ticking hands are twisting in Stretching, tired, old as skin Sleeping fingers, dead guitar Tune up, show me who you are All my leaves have left me bare Wrapped in singing, diamond air Ancient bark is stripped and shorn One more song, and I am born

Bell song stops me full Catching in my branches, blowing through my window Brings me news from home Won't say where it's been or how it came to be here Bell song, happy lull Draws me out the doorway, sounds so easy Half-sweet, drowsy day Enamored with the way it feels like Sunday morning Sunday morning Bell song morning Sunday morning Clear, high, there's room to breathe Passing in the streets that seemed so empty Warm tones, tipping hats Arcing through the blue, it lures me into Feeling the long ago Tells me what it means to go back again and Regrow all I've known Remembering the way it feels like Sunday morning Sunday morning Bell song morning Sunday morning Back home, years away Everyone I've been is holding onto Who I am today Every memory dissolves into melody

Back home again and more years away Twist through eucalyptus in Rancho Santa Fe The morning shade grows another new day Ocean lets you know you'll ebb and flow and ebb and flow When I get tumbled down below, I know I don't wanna die When I feel the wind above, remembering I'm alive And it seems to me that I could pick up the pieces and throw them in the sea But I'm not free 'cause there's a storm coming down I need to meet, so I've gotta go now I've gotta go now, yeah, it's time to go, it's time to go When I get tumbled down below, I know I don't wanna die When I feel the wind above, remembering I'm alive When I'm held by the undertow, no, I don't wanna die When I'm catching the swell I love, remembering I'm alive I know that I'm still alive Noche up at Terra Mar, Mahi out at Turnarounds, Huevo down at South Ponto It doesn't matter where you are, whatever the conditions out, just grab your board and go, go, go When I get tumbled down below, I know I don't wanna die When I feel the wind above, remembering I'm alive When I'm held by the undertow, no, I don't wanna die When I'm catching the swell I love, remembering I'm alive Remember I'm still alive I know that I am alive Full moonlight, flowing drive, feel the night settle in and wrap around you Holding tight, feel all right, know the sky's not collapsing all around you "Faces in the condensation", windows shake the song's vibration Full moonlight, flowing drive, feel the night settle in and wrap around you Holding tight, feel all right, know the sky's not collapsing all around you With everything disintegrating, this place here was always waiting Holding tight, feel the night

When the Santa Ana blows Through my rib cage, exposed Sends a song right through my bones Song through my bones Song through my bones When the Santa Ana moans Dries the marrow in my bones Well, I guess I was never really alone Never really alone Never really alone Santa Ana rides in through the window That I forgot to close There's a pale horse inside of my home Pale horse in my home Pale horse in my home Song through my bones Pale horse in my home Never really alone Pale horse in my home When the Santa Ana blows Pale horse in my home Pale horse in my home