Lyrics
Beautiful night there
Nightmare week though
There was a tight-rope tied over a deep hole
Dutifully moving in time
Suited me fine
Same as the breeze blows
Same as the tune in my mind
Same as the pines swaying beneath us
Take that to the window
As I break glass
You can really get it windblown when the freights pass
I can really get my head going around the race track
Eight laps and the brakes snap
And it takes that just to face facts
Say a good grace for a great catch
Get a bookcase and a hat rack
Written by: Adam Sipkema, Brydon Crain, Kaylee Stevens
