I can see, all the way to mercury, from mission bay
and i can feel, your frequency
just one more thing, cross yourself
cross yourself and come to me

and no matter how hard you try
you can no longer be
standing there with so many guides
anticipating

over the new clear water colour
over the rocks and grasses
everything was meant to be
come to me

and you say, all your life
you've been waiting, for this time
so open wide and spread your wings
just one more thing, cross yourself
cross yourself and come to me

don't i you listen to what they say
there's no day like today
ain't no secret cloud in the way
it'll be so easy

over the nuclear water colour
over the broken glass'
everything was meant to be
ome to me

oh i can see, all the way
to mercu­ry, from mission bay
cross yourself and come to me
ross yourself
cross yourself and come to me