The future paints a crooked smile
The colour painted thick to hide the process
The truth is drying quick behind
The rushed strokes and the scribbled line of progress
But you and me we see behind
The frame that hangs this work of art hang broken
We'll leave this picture far behind
The landscape of your troubled mind eroding
They say we're cuckoo, they do
We live in cuckoo, me and you
The forest air was thick with pine
The morning tide reflect the mind awoken
A city island far behind
The ripples of their troubled minds their ocean
But you and me we see inside
The frame that hang this master plan is breaking
We'll leave this picture far behind
The portrait of your troubled mind reframing
They say we're cuckoos, they do
We live in cuckoo, me and you
We live in cuckoo, glad to
Truth-blind, tongue-tired, we're waiting
Held back or fast-tracked, we're waiting
With the sun, star, moon, tide, we're waiting
In the deep, black, wild, calm, we're waiting
Yeh we're all just waiting in line
Yeh we're all just playing for time
Yeh we're all just waiting in line
Yeh we're all just playing for time