I am blurry on this here particular scene
More like a radio static, it's a noise inbetween
How many lives have you pulled from the air
You're not seeing 'em now but they're all more or less there, yeah

What were the odds on this bait and the switch
Knowing your choice was the pantheon or the ditch
Slept on my chance, and I'll do it again
Now my arm is asleep, not done shaking it awake yet

We sit around and talk about the weather
My heart just like a feather
Really really light
Really really light

I am blurry on this here particular scene
That I'm trying to paint, if you'd sit still for me
Paid off all the vultures up in the air
I'm not seeing them so we must be more or less square now

We sit around and talk about the weather
My heart just like a feather
Really really light
Really really light

Really really light
Really really light
Really really light
Really really light

We sit around and talk about the weather
My heart just like a feather
Really really light
Really really light
Really really light
Really really light