It's either moving too fast Or too slow Play the string gently now Pull the bow So tired Why are you down? Woke up at the laundromat With clothes to clean The tv's dripping sound down Into a life you can dream Smoke breathes through An empty room I get the feeling you'd understand Pulls you all around Turns you up and down (can't live without it) A good day is just a red shirt tumbling in between A dollar wins the lottery When pigs can fly Folding paper airplanes And circling classifieds Time luring Back outside it's a blue sky