Choking on a shoestring
Banking on this new fling
Mid halfway to Wednesday
Let's share french toast on Tuesday
You take this half
We make way like Sopranos
While Rick Wright plays piano
We can't stop talking like what's good
We sail right passed the Backwoods
Because when I'm with you I might as well be floating
I skip right on and coast home
I called it like a ghost phone
Mics gained up with red lights
System set to haze pipes
Til my ears ring
You said you can't wait until the next time
How about lunch on my dime
I'll wait a while
I'll suck limes
The best damn smile ill find is when I'm with you
I might as well be floating
When I'm floating in the air
Twenty minutes after take off
Nothings working out in my favor
I'm falling
And then the airbag blows up in my face
Clouded by confusion
My cylinder's not moving
Identity mistaken
My mind's a fog awakened
And there you are
Two Hello's in one day
Too surprised to not say
It's weird how life works out eh
Please a word if I may
When I'm with you I might as well be floating