Well I know it's just a spring haze. but I don't much like the look of it. and if omens are a godsend like men. breezing in. certain these clouds go somewhere. billowing out to somewhere. in a single engine cessna. you say we'll never make it there. so all we do is circle it. Uh oh let go. off on my way. unseen this eternal wanting. uh oh way to go. so I get creamed. waiting for sunday to drown. uh oh waiting on waiting on sunday. waiting on sunday to land. uh oh so if I really get creamed. waiting for sunday to drown. well I know it's just a spring haze. but I don't much like the look of it. and all we do is circle it. and I found out where my edge is. and it bleeds into where you resist. and my only way way out is to go. so far in. billowing out to somewhere. billowing out luna riviera. billowing out to somewhere. uh oh let go. off on my way. unseen this eternal wanting. uh oh way to go. so I get creamed. waiting for sunday to drown. waiting for sunday to drown. why does it always end up like this. why does it always end up like this. why does it always end up like this. uh oh let go. off on my way. unseen this eternal wanting. uh oh way to go. so I get creamed. waiting for sunday to drown. uh oh way to go. so I get creamed. waiting for sunday to land. waiting on sunday waiting on sunday to land. uh oh so if I really get creamed. waiting for sunday to drown.