Its like you're trying to get to heaven in a hurry and the queue was shorter than you thought it would be and doorman says you need to get a wristband You gotta lift between the pitfalls but you're looking like you're low on energy, did you get out and walk to insure you'd miss the quicksand looking for a new place to begin feeling like its hard to understand but as long as you still, keep peppering the pill you'll find a way, to spit it out again and even when you know, the way it's gonna blow it's hard, to get around the wind (x2) stretching out the neck on your evening trying to even out some defects but its sabre-toothed multi-ball confusion And you can shriek until you're hollow or whisper it the other way trying to save the youth, without putting your shoes on looking for a new place to begin feeling like its hard to understand but as long as you still, keep peppering the pill you'll find a way, to spit it out again and even when you know, the way it's gonna blow it's hard, to get around the wind Interlude I can hear you through my window but i'm never quite sure who is who but they want the world on a desert spoon it always sounds like they're fighting or as if that's what they're about to do it might not hurt now, but it's gonna hurt soon