Intro :
I s topped in the c hurch to pray
It was the middle of the day
A nd I don't even know if I believe in G od
But I la id m y soul on the table
And left that p lace believing I was a ble
to p ull back the c urtain my old f ears had drawn
I was o ut on the f ourth of July
when I sa w those kids I just had to cry
The whole town was blazing in the summers h eat
But out in front of a r ow of run down shacks
they had that f ire hydrant unc apped
B aptizing their b odies right there in t he street
There's a t ree outside my w indow
It sings when w ind blows
I have got water and f ire I know s orrow
I feel d esire
And could it b e that the k ingdom has already com e
W e all see g ood and bad in e verything that we have
But life is waiting just behind that v eil
if this will b e loved and that will be hated
The s oul is left to struggle segreg ated
T rapped in the h arbor too weighted d own to sail
There's a t ree outside my w indow
I t sings when w ind blows
I 've got water and f ire
I know sor row I feel de sire
Could it be th at the kingd om has already come
Could it be th at the kingd om has already c ome