Wishing Stone

I know a place where the nights are days
Where time tells a different story
Dry yellow grass, the mountain pass
For people who came before me

Counting the bells, one to twelve
Hours aren't this long in cities
I know a place where people are safe
Come take a walk there with me

Down by the river, there's a wishing stone
Trace your finger, 'round it goes
One for the giver and the taker too
I wish for me, I wish for you

Dogs you can't see but bark through the leaves
Of an unwatered garden
Baffled by a plane in the sky
It's definitely a comet

Down by the river, there's a wishing stone
Trace your finger, 'round it goes
One for the giver and the taker too
I wish for me, I wish for you