Flutes

I know it's nothing more than flutes But something in my heart is loose There's never been a better day And if there is nothing more Then nothing more will add, I say There's never been a better day Work that inside outside Work that more Work that right side left side Work that more Inside outside left side work the floor Inside outside upside down with more Work that inside outside Work that more Work that right side left side Work that more Inside outside left side work the floor Inside outside upside down with more I put up on a string today Deciding never taught me a thing A wooden box breathes the way Never again Never again Never again Never again All this talk is getting me down Nothing's making sense in my brain I'm moving words across the terrain Trying hard to fix through the pain I'm waiting to the thought that we came Only to discover I'm aged And blow a quart of love in your frame And watch things drop down And watch things drop down And watch things drop down And watch things drop down. All this talk is getting me down Nothing's making sense in my brain I'm moving words in coarse of today Trying hard to fix through the pain I'm waiting to the thought that we came Only to discover I'm aged And blow a quart of love in your frame And watch things drop down And watch things drop down And watch things drop down And watch things drop down One day you might realize That you might need to open your eyes One day you might realize That you might need to open your eyes Work that inside outside Work that more Work that right side left side (Open your eyes) Work that more Inside outside left side work the floor Inside outside up top down with more (Open your eyes) Work that inside outside Work that more Work that right side left side (Open your eyes) Work that more Inside outside left side work the floor Inside outside up top down with more One day you might realize That you might need to open your eyes One day you might realize That you might need to open your eyes