Skimmin' the tops of tall trees Through the clear light of free speech A sudden memory disease Claims the air all around me
I'm gettin' lost in the slipstream Maybe relive the same dream Of comin' in from the cold And losin' half of my soul
Memory disease Across United States
That I had told the truth Feel so high Architectural I look to the skies To see our bodies They were rising up Out of the paper cup
A sea change is due I don't seem to (?) you Touchdown on the new Mason-Dixon Line-up map was ripped and torn Jilted frame with all hope gone And I don't mind if you sing a different song Sing a different song Just as long as you sing Sing along
It's later than it seems [x3] Time everyone came down(?) It's what you didn't say it's what you didn't say Don't wanna be a slave It's what you didn't
Skimmin' the tops of tall trees Through the clear light of free speech I'm comin' in for a landing I've got a solid standing It all comes down to a word It's just like nothin' I heard Over the rainbow in time Will be one hell of a climb Eye lights bright The lights sweep high clear sky Sky Reminiscent Of money in your eye Unwind
I don't mind if you sing a different song Sing a different song Just as long as you sing Sing along It's later than it seems It's later than it seems It's later than it seems
New ears are listening It's what you didn't say It's what you didn't say Don't wanna be a slave It's what you didn't say Nothing to give away