You're a bitter kind, I love you so Sour is my mind, from what you sow How I let it grow Call them radiant, call them mother's eyes Homes and aerospace for me to find Your beguiling state in endless heights Just not moving right Just not moving right When it's just not here Under neon lights, where I wake I'm not feeling right, so they say Rough kind, never they Dunlap clothing, robes of aged and white Rattled windows on the old green line Do you feel it like I hope you might Just not seeing right Just not seeing right When it's just not here Thanks for watching!
