Some people gonna call you up and tell you something you already know. Proof is the bottom line for everyone. And the sky is flecked with signs of hope. Wash your tangled curls with ganbler's soap. Some people gonna call you up and tell you something you already know.
Proof is the bottom line for everyone.
And further to fly, Further to fly, Further to fly. A conversation in a crowded room going nowhere. The open palm of desire, Wants everything, It wants everything, It wants everything. Further to fly, Futher to fly, Further to fly. The baby waves bye-bye.