Fly

Lyrics

Fly Music: Graham Guest & Moses Guest Words: Graham Guest Sofa man settles on for the one Taking land, stealing out for the sun Free day for jacking off to nightfall She beats the weed to bone again And this notion fell from another man Who thought he was the only one Why don't you give me seaside water Sharing your cup with me even in light Of my lobotomy, when I was chicken-tied You were the Maker's Mark in my design 'Cause I'm burning in scotch again I run down the waterhole Waking up paper-thin I walk on my knees to fly Shaking the tree of light I fall from the branches like A mouthful of broken words But that was tomorrow's plan A fistful of dust to jam Out on the mountain for tonight Why don't you give me seaside water Sharing your cup with me even in light Of my lobotomy, when I was chicken-tied You were the Maker's Mark in my design 'Cause I'm burning in scotch again I run down the waterhole Waking up paper-thin I walk on my knees to fly