They Are Coming

Wake up, tea cup, long shirt
I'm wearing my best skirt and no shoes
Run down to cornfields, concealed
I set signs, four circles of fire

They come
A white ship landing after a red ship
They all come a white ship then a blue ship
And a black ship too

Wake up, midnight, green light
You're calling my true name on AM
Wake up, tea cup, hush up
I'm listening to voices in ether
Run down to cornfields, all healed
Returning to somewhere much higher
Run down to cornfields, concealed
I set signs, four circles of fire

They come a white ship landing after a
Red ship landing here they all come
A white ship then a blue ship
And then a black ship too

They all come a white car speeding after a
Red car speeding here they all come
A white car then a blue car
And a black car's coming too