Cherry Blossoms

Did you hear cherry blossoms are physic
Even across state lines they bloom at the same time
And do you know what that sound is?
Its our lungs inhaling in sync
With our frequent flyer miles and underground turn styles (?)
There are muscles that move without having to think
Like wild geese on a southbound migration
We’ll meet on the move at the old greyhound station
And do you know what that sound is?
Its our wings beating in sync
With out frequent flyer miles and underground turn styles
There are muscles that move without having to think
And everyone’s got a friend
A month long bike ride away
So in our beds we pretend
We can synchronize our breathing, meet each other while we’re dreaming
Like space can expand without end?
In a ramshackle house there’s a scratchy gramophone
Hypnotizing and persistent like a teachers metronome
And do you know what that sound is?
Its our hearts beating in sync
With our frequent flyer miles and underground turn styles
There are muscles that move without having to think
And everyone’s got a friend
A month long bike ride away
So in our beds we pretend
We can synchronize our breathing, meet each other while we’re dreaming
Like space can expand without end?
Did you hear cherry blossoms are psychic
Even across state lines they bloom at the same time
And do you know what that sound is?