Floating - Bend

Eyes across the skies

We’ll see you from Blue Heights

You know that I’m floating

And I know that I’m drifting

And I know that it’s easier to cope

When you’re the victim

But no way

If there was ever a time for floating

It’s now

No, there’s a bounty on your head

And you’re nervous but you know

That nothing real, alive or dead

Could ever hurt us

So okay

Got you by a thread

Sewed my heart to your hand

If I try to float away

Your every wish is my command

Happy day

I’ve got mountains of headaches, but it’s fine

I’m going back to school

I’ve got mountains of questions, and they’re deep

And they’re seeping through the seam of his hand

Stars through sheets of glass

Scars and steam and ash

Hold me closer, I

I think I’m going deaf

Hold me down, oh I

I think I’m floating again

If you think there’s any rhyme or any reason

Behind the season of floating

Put your hands on the floor

If there was ever a time for floating

It’s now

If there was ever a time for floating

It’s now

If there was ever a time for floating

It’s now