Monteagle

(альбом: Bloomin' Too - 2022)

Feels like everything is hanging by a string
I can't bear to look down
Tonight it's like the moon is staring right at you
The moment that it's sundown
I listen to the trees telling me all things
Only live to fall down
Into the dirty old ground
Into the dirty old ground

I saw eagle launch out into the fog
Leaving from his old nest
Well I could stay in touch or I could just get lost
We would still be good friends
So send a letter please float it on the breeze
Your own little broadcast
Over the airwaves, I'll get it
Over the airwaves, I'll get it

We've spent a long time trying to get away
We've spent all our lives waiting for today

Feels like everything is hanging by a string
I can't bear to look down
Tonight it's like the moon is staring back at you
The moment that it's sundown
Imagine everything that's bugging you and me
Written on a paper airplane
Over the edge just forget it
Floating away, let it sail
Over the edge just forget it
Floating away, let it sail