Texty: Kara's Flowers. The Fourth World. Sleepy Windbreaker.

We fill the day with careless displays
Going sailing with nothing to say

When I fell
We could tell

Now you're torn apart
The sun's driving fast
Taking photographs
It's morning at last

And the sailors are taking a stand
With their heads buried deep in the sand

Feeling well
Life is swell
When I fell
We could tell

Hooray!

When I fell
We could tell
Feeling well
Life is swell