Aerial

as turning pages all but scatter me
 a matter of fact on, I'm not living on
 a strata mirrors takes light perceptively
 for thrill of my eyes, hypocrisy
 this trial on center I'm not over it
 i had a little find, go on open it
 stop along we don't mind
 a someone just like you there
 dry mountains, give off fire
 we've got to choose, erase this terror
 a start off counting this, we gotta lay it low
 if that is not down, i'm not giving on
 the stranded streets are bored, we're not lonely
 i hear about sometimes, instability
 stop along we don't mind
 a someone just like you there
 dry mountains, give off fire
 we've got to choose, erase this terror
 stop along, we don't mind
 it never made us listen to
 i hardly made it up to you, it's alright
 stop along, stop along
 stop along, stop along