The Telescopes

Please Tell Mother

The Telescopes


You lift and you dive
My oh my, you should not levitate me
You should not waste a sigh for me

You may never catch your breath
And you may breathe less out of me
And may you almost touch the warmth that you provide in me

Ahhh-ha, ahhh-ha, ahhh ha
Ahhh-ha, ahhh-ha, ahhh-ha-ah

Please tell mother this

I'm surfacing to you
It just reminds me of what I'm living for
We move like children think sometimes

And the way it feels today
Will be the way it feels for always
Just like falling backwards to the wind

Please tell mother this