Us

I wish we could get our act together
 Make some sense of present tense alright
 Take our time with what we find and fear it
 Don't you know there's someplace else that we can go
 Billions of trees to climb
 I don't really know your taste in ceilings
 I don't know the RPM you rev
 But for now I think I'll keep on reeling
 This adventure needs a little game, my friend
 It never ever ends
 We're locked in to talking a lariat knot to a Cree
 A walk in the cotton, a rebel attempted to ski
 We're locked in to talking, I'd rather you not than agree
 To walking in cotton, a rebel attempted to ski
 On gypsum slats, you can't do that
 Streaking through the ferns in Allegheny
 Chatting up a panda in a bar
 Well, I like wearing slippers when it's raining
 This attraction bleeds into a thirst
 Like it always does
 Hey