You Are An Arc - Callers

You are an arc

You are an easy arc, alone

You cover a wide, wild roam

So bask in your might

Because only luck would have you here

Belong, and your mouth can swallow whole

You are an arc

Easy design

I’m chasing a drunk

Who’s in the habit of chewing on air

I’m chasing a drunk and sliding nowhere

You fall so hard

And it’s such a terrible sight

To have eaten and died

Well, maybe it’s your pride

Not your fight

And if you come in the spring

And if you bury your kin

You know you’ll be all right

Oh, no, oh, no

You know you took your time

And you fall so hard

I know you never really had a compass

You fall so hard

You are an easy arc, alone

You cover a wide, wild roam