It's Not the Way

(Hrmms)

Times a wastin’ I’m mechanically alone

Life is teeming with signs that I’m on my own

Wither a wanderer my heart has built a home

Straying through the vines I remain overgrown

Sand is slipping through the eye upon the glass

Vision dipping watching seeds turn into grass

Hanging in tight because these feelings still will pass

But cannot wait because I was not built to last

It’s not the way to rock my boat (Ooo-whoa-oh)

It took too long to help these trees learn how to float (Ooo-whoa-oh)

And if I stay too long I feel we’ll all turn into stone (Stow-ooo-oh-own)

Scent of the sand and the brave unknown

Mind is dripping underneath the water shown

Subdivided seem much deeper than is known

In the darkness light is spinning through the cone

We’ll find our way sinking through time we will atone

Waves are falling down I cannot hear the crash

Sinking faster as the water starts to thrash

Don’t have much longer waters dripping on the dash

Rise up higher gifted visions seem to flash

It’s not the way to rock my boat (Ooo-whoa-oh)

It took too long to help these trees learn how to float (Ooo-whoa-oh)

And if I stay too long I feel we’ll all turn into stone (Stow-ooo-oh-own)

Scent of the sand and the brave unknown

Scent of the sand and the brave unknown

And it’s much cooler way down (way down)

At the bottom of the sea, nobody could foresee that’d it’d be

Cooler way down (way down)

At the bottom of the sea, amidst the vast debris (and it’s much)

And it’s much cooler way down (way down)

At the bottom of the sea, nobody could foresee that’d it’d be

Cooler way down (way down)

At the bottom of the sea, amidst the vast debris

Times a wastin’ I’m mechanically alone

Life is teeming with signs that I’m on my own

And if I stay too long I feel we’ll all turn into stone (Stow-ooo-oh-own)

Scent of the sand and the brave unknown

Scent of the sand and the brave unknown

Scent of the sand and the brave unknown