Adapted Air

So I've been thinkin' along And I've been reading a lie And I've been inside And I've been thinkin' along And I've been reading the signs And I've seen bushes along Where I've been inside. Days are low risin' With flowery ties in Too fresh to look like them. I saw in disguise into it. And I Head in a light then to feel A long life that I will, go along and I. Ohohoh. Ohohoh. Go. Go. And then rather I calm down To see the lights when they stop down and I I can't fake another day. Oh what is it like then If you just stop with these lies and you say That you made a mistake. Ohohoh. Ohohoh. Go. Go.