One-Stop, Indie rock, Slow tempo, dreamy, mellow, spacey, relaxed, airy, psychedelic, 1960s, 60's, classic rock, building, Male vocals, electric guitar, bass, drums, organ, International, British Columbia, Canada
now keep flapping your arms until you're off the ground
eyes wide drink in the sights and sounds
you'd leave now but the skin of your teeth's got you hanging round
I got too tired
to pull on my thin disguise
walk fast on the tightrope before it snaps in half
i tried hard not to be pulled but it's calling me back
hang low light in the breeze for an easy way out
lie straight
the birds overhead move the sky up and down
call off the branch of a tree shake its leaves around
hang low, light in the breeze that's an easy way out
I got too tired
to pull off my thin disguise
wipe your eyes