I wish we could get our act together Make some sense of present tense, alright Take our time with what we find and feel it Don't you know there's some place else that we can go A billion trees to climb I don't really know your taste in ceilings I don't know the harpian you rev But for now I think I'll keep on reelin This adventure needs a little game my friend May it never, never end We're locked in To talkin A lariat knot to a Cree A walk in The cotton A rebel attempt to a ski We're locked in To talkin I'd rather you'd not than agree To walk in The cotton A rebel attempt to a ski On Gypsum Flats you can't do that… Speakin through the ferns in Alleghany Chatting up a panda in a bar I like wearing slippers when it's raining This attraction bleeds into a thirst Like it always does