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