I am blurry on this here particular scene More like a radio static, it's a noise inbetween How many lives have you pulled from the air You're not seeing 'em now but they're all more or less there, yeah What were the odds on this bait and the switch Knowing your choice was the pantheon or the ditch Slept on my chance, and I'll do it again Now my arm is asleep, not done shaking it awake yet We sit around and talk about the weather My heart just like a feather Really really light Really really light I am blurry on this here particular scene That I'm trying to paint, if you'd sit still for me Paid off all the vultures up in the air I'm not seeing them so we must be more or less square now We sit around and talk about the weather My heart just like a feather Really really light Really really light Really really light Really really light Really really light Really really light We sit around and talk about the weather My heart just like a feather Really really light Really really light Really really light Really really light