Steer the Canyon

Who can tell us now how to steer the canyon
Who can tell us now how to find a way
Who would ever know when you go missing
Who would have known
Who could have said
Who could really know really know if it’s okay
And we called him
And we called him with our love
And we called him
And we called him with our love
Gonna grow old in California
Gonna grow old and never see it through
And we called him
And we called him with our love
And we called him
And we called him with our love
Cry out
Cry now
Cry out to the fool who could live in the Moon and the sky
Cry out
Cry now
Cry out to the men who just left us wondering why
Gonna grow up in California
Gonna grow up and never see it through
And we called him
And we called him with our love
And we called him
And we called him with our love
Cry out
Cry now
Cry out to the fool who could live in the Moon and the sky
Cry out
Cry now
Cry out to the men who just left us wondering why
Can’t stop the world from breaking up
Can’t stop the world from breaking you up
Can’t stop the world from breaking up
Can’t stop the world from breaking you up