Staring out the window, the fog rolls in
Pretty soon you can't see anything
Try not to think about things that won't change
Remember to laugh when it gets strange
I...I could be floating
But I've got too heavy a load
I...I want to be flying
Cnd I'm so ready to go
The mystic sits quietly under the Bodhi tree
Finds the light eventually
Why'd you need to go away
Cnd now that you're back, will you stay?
I...I could be floating
But I've got too heavy a load
I...I want to be flying
Cnd I'm so ready to go
So ready to go
So ready to go
You say that you're leaving but you're still here
Is that love or is it fear?
Stripped to the soul, tied to the mast
Look away, the madness has passed
I...I could be floating
But I've got too heavy a load
I...I want to be flying
Cnd I'm so ready to
I...I could be floating
But I've got too heavy a load
I...I want to be flying
Cnd I'm so ready to go
So ready to go
So ready to go
Try not to think about things that won't change
Remember to laugh when it gets strange