Tag - Throw Me The Statue

Airplane of our trees

Spaces and what it seems

But let’s go way down low

Take me back to everyone I know

Little bird of these clouds

Can you make it rain somehow?

In time, well, we find

All our changes wash away themselves

We’ll trade off saying how it goes

Maybe stretch the lows

We’re coming back, at least to me

Isn’t what it used to see

But let’s go

Oh, let’s get stoned

Let’s go back to everyone we know

Lights out it more 'till you think what you are

Best in the colors and faded out stars

Now we touch base and we say how we are

Why, everyone does

But we’ll still play tag when we’re old

Which I usually blow