Lucky's Sight - Wand

Lost in Lucky’s sight

Strangled by the light

There’s nothing to look up to

I’m losing track of everything

Must have been what I saw

That turned me into sand

A bag of pollinated daydreams

Smeared across an empty street

I swallow a broken sound

That burns inside my gut

Cross-eyed, I keep falling

Laughing on my way to you

You get all your chores done

Mom and dad will be right back

You do all your artwork

Over again, when they get in

Wandering through your hallway

Fall again on my head

We’ll treat you good and proper

Nothing left to pretend

On again, on again, on again, on again

On again, on again, on again, on again

On again, on again, on again, on again

On again, on again, on again, on again

On again, on again, on again, on again

On again, on again, on again, on again

(On again, on again, on again, on again

On again, on again, on again, on again)

On again, on again, on again, on again

On again, on again, on again