Cub Pilot

She is looking out the living room window Watching Saturday become Sunday Coyotes by the garbage cans Howling in the driveway We've been lately walking down hallways To where we're usually afraid to be We've been tapping into pleasures inside That we've always been afraid to see That we've always been afraid to see She is dreaming of the times She was dancing in the Christmas ballet Cub pilot at the wheel of the vessel Floating up the causeway We've been lately feeling likе the people Wе didn't know we were allowed to be We've been tapping into pleasures inside That we've always been afraid to see We've been lately walking down hallways To where we're usually afraid to be We've been tapping into pleasures inside That we've always been afraid to see That we've always been afraid to see