"Fly On" lyrics

Little black caffeine
Pull some blood off the top of your head
Could you take the barking thoughts as well
Like Ol Yeller out back behind the shed
Starlings in the yard
Little droids from planet cig
Reminds you of your drunk Aunt B
A long Winston between her teeth

That starling flew on
Just gonna keep pressing on

The sky's a shade of blue
That'll tear the paint right off your brain
You can miss the best, and grow depressed
And ride out to oblivion
Or burn your news, and tie your shoes
Get your feet down on the ground
Might lose your mind and come to find
Real Wonder and Terror are all around

Out digging for a dime
A whole mountain at a time
There's an ice age underneath the page
A little snakeskin freedom on your mind
But you blast right through your day
Force a smile as light as rain
You wish you could remember more
But at least you still feel everything

The sky's a shade of blue
That'll tear the paint right off your brain
You can miss the best, and grow depressed
And ride out to oblivion
Or burn your news, and tie your shoes
Get your feet down on the ground
Might lose your mind and come to find
Real Wonder and Terror are all around

Losing touch with the Buzz
I think this joke is getting a little too serious
So keep it light, but nice and tight
Just chilling like a stick of dynamite

Now, can I borrow a light?

Starling fly on
Yea ma it's time to fly on
There's a whole lot of sky out there
Yea, keep pressing on

The sky's a shade of blue
That'll tear the paint right off your brain
You can miss the best, and grow depressed
And ride out to oblivion
Or burn your news, and tie your shoes
Get your feet down on the ground
Might lose your mind and come to find
Real Wonder and Terror are all around