Just Like Arcadia - Psychic TV

In the distance there is truth

Which ends like a knife

The bridge we have laid will always be this life

When you cross on a goat we ride

Or full like fruit

In the red sea tide

If you could understand

You would take my hand

And I would spread so far

Just like Arcadia

The snake is time, his teeth are seed

They press like flesh, on those who bleed

The cross is gold

'Cause it’s all wrong

The goat is bold

It eats the dark

If you could understand

You would take my hand

And I would spread so far

Just like Arcadia

Dust to dust, dust to dreams

Anoint the stone, in blood and screams

They’re rotten omen

They rise and fall

They mask the blood

Like the old

If you could understand

You would take my hand

And I would spread so far

Just like Arcadia

The door of light

Is loud and full

It hides the fish

He cannot kill

The moon our eyes

The future leaks

The path is made

And its shell is weak

If you could understand

Then you would take my hand

And I would spread so far

Just like Arcadia

Just like Arcadia

Just like Arcadia

Just like Arcadia