Tuesday, March 8, 2011
Is everything alright? You feeling moany? You feeling lonely? You're not the only Is everything alright? You feeling stormy? You feeling phoney? You're not the only Do you get up up up? Clouds stop and move above me Too bad they can't help me What is the right way? Do I float up up up? When I stop and look around me Grey is where the color should be What is the right way? Old glasses clinking and a New order's blinking and I I should be floating but I'm weighted by thinking That I got on the river Really can't make you change And the sky gets filled up too fast and the taxi man's saying, "You betta give me some money; stop daydreaming, dude!" When the point of horizon is hiding from you What would you want sky? Are you taking it lightly? Lost in the flurries You start to worry You will be buried Taking it lightly and so I hurry I start to worry Here come them flurries Is everything alright? You feeling lonely? You feeling moldy? You're not the only Is everything alright? You feeling stormy? You feeling foamy? You're not the only Do you get up up up? Clouds stop and move above me Too bad they can't help me What is the right way? Do I float up up up? When I stop and look around me Grey is where that color should be What is the right way? Old glasses clinking and a New order's blinking and I I should be floating but I'm weighted by thinking I'm a fly on the river That'll make me some change When the sky gets filled up too fast and the taxi cab's waiting, "You betta give him some money stop daydreaming, dude!" When the point of horizon is hiding it's blues
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