Birds-eye view of the sun might set tomorrow
So very reminiscent of yesterday
One drink after another
Dreamers stumble and catch each other
A saving grace
A saving grace

Something tells me it might be a long night
Cabernet vision
Mouths wide

Spin me around
Sobering wind
Oh, so beautiful

Breach these walls
By storm
By storm
Best of luck on your current abduction
Though I must warn
I'm willing to leave

Playing astronomer in empty skies
I fancy myself a stringless kite

Something tells me it might be a long night
Cabernet vision
Mouths wide

Wake me when this motorized roller ride comes to an end

Breach these walls
By storm
By storm
Best of luck on your current abduction
Though I must warn
I'm willing to leave


Lyrics submitted by Mellow_Harsher

One Dyn-o-mite Right Hand song meanings
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