Watchin puddles gather rain
There's no better place to lay
She's as fine as dandelions blowing in the
wind
She's not thinking about anything
She floats
She floats, floats
She's as dry as a cloud of skies Swallowing a hole
Got no secrets, though I'm told She floats
She floats,
floats
She's as fine as
dandelions blowing in the wind
She's not thinking,
she's listening
She
floats She floats, floats
She floats, floats, floats She floats
