They said we won't make it out alive And truth be told I think they might have been right Because since that night It seems the trees in the sky are fighting whales the size of a tightrope...
...of indeterminable length I feel all over the shop FUCK! I feel I'm blending in with the canopy
You could say that we're all drowning But I feel the floor leaving me
Don't wait up at night Breathing slow and hoping that I'll Come back soon, I might If I have time
I'll impart this poor excuse But you'll have to realise that I'll come back when I'm ready And I've got the wings of a shark in the atmosphere Because a sky safari Is better than no safari And let me tell you this you'll wish you could, see more colours than the spectrum parameters allow