she says you'd given up your folks told me you should be left alone on a mountain top knocking the aeroplanes down with stones do the whirlwind, and carry the hope that stings all night long don't abandon him cos he quivers when he hears your song
believe me its safe to see at least be confused about right and wrong plan to settle down over the moon under the sun do the whirlwind, and shotgun the seat that beats hanging on to the ones you love to keep keepin sleepin dreamin on
folks given up under the quivers and lines you do the whirlwind don't abandon get a handle of yourself son