Uneasy Flower

A retired pilot commandeer
Is singing the payroll
To a nervous friend
Who can’t find his way across the room
«Forget about the rain son
Forget about the dull world you live in…»
Forget your immigration
Forget what money stands for
It’s got no place in this
Forget about religion
It’s not really the word for…
Who would have thought that I would fall?
It makes my heart numb
It makes my answers
It makes our true love
Go out dancing
Tell your brother it’s a balancing act
A bad old bird
A panic attack
It makes Ma dance and it makes her kids come home
It makes our laughter more easily stomach-able
You could call him the rain king
And he blows my mind
You can crawl in through the wretched sand
For frozen time
And I’m not sold on it
I’ll put my money where my mouth is
And I’m not sold on it
But I’ll put my money where my mouth is
Uneasy flowers
Changed by the hour
Uneasy flower
Changed by the hour
And who’ll not pray for the power?
But I’ll not wait for it