Cuckoo

The future paints a crooked smile The colour painted thick to hide the process The truth is drying quick behind The rushed strokes and the scribbled line of progress But you and me we see behind The frame that hangs this work of art hang broken We'll leave this picture far behind The landscape of your troubled mind eroding They say we're cuckoo, they do We live in cuckoo, me and you The forest air was thick with pine The morning tide reflect the mind awoken A city island far behind The ripples of their troubled minds their ocean But you and me we see inside The frame that hang this master plan is breaking We'll leave this picture far behind The portrait of your troubled mind reframing They say we're cuckoos, they do We live in cuckoo, me and you We live in cuckoo, glad to Truth-blind, tongue-tired, we're waiting Held back or fast-tracked, we're waiting With the sun, star, moon, tide, we're waiting In the deep, black, wild, calm, we're waiting Yeh we're all just waiting in line Yeh we're all just playing for time Yeh we're all just waiting in line Yeh we're all just playing for time