Funnel Cloud - Hem

Clapboard on the houses

Clothesline threading through

Holding down the corners of

The field where we grew

Off on the horizon

The same thing everyday

Until a painted backdrop rises up

And blows the world away

Blows your world away

Carry off the blankets

And carry off the trees

The light you’ve seen can touch you now

And change the way you see

Change the way you see