red at dusk Lyrics

Sea of trees leaves and waves

The hush and the rush of the wind in their wake

I can't hear the difference in their voices

Quell my troubled mind

Cicada's screaming closer

Heat's beading on the skin

This summer's here to melt you open

Waiting for that final din

Heat storms over Lake Michigan

Neon orange and red at dusk

The lightning makes no sound from here

But the air is charged like wire

I'd stand in a wooded glen

Moss on logs gulls on a dock

The sky has never looked so clear

But the air is charged like wire

Between rain and wrathful wind

Among the gray and twisted path

I can hear the difference now

Quelled my troubled mind

Heat storms over Lake Michigan

Neon orange and red at dusk

The lightning makes no sound from here

But the air is charged like wire

I'd stand in a wooded glen

Moss on logs gulls on a dock

The sky has never looked so clear

But the air is charged like wire

Capricious moon waxing closer

Clutch my throat with tender crushing

Lie in wait for dawn to break through

Just enough to plan what to do

Catch me on the other side

Storm chasers will abide

Heat storms over Lake Michigan

Neon orange and red at dusk

The lightning makes no sound from here

But the air is charged like wire

I'd stand in a wooded glen

Moss on logs gulls on a dock

The sky has never looked so clear

But the air is charged like wire