Texty:
Greg Laswell Three Flights From Alto Nido

say that I'm unsure why I'm running Running away from the only thing I want Yeah, I should probably say that I'm unsure why I'm running Running away from

Here's a song that I waited to write with you Think I'll finish it instead I got enough from you love That it finishes itself I regret Oh, but do you

If I could write out my own dream For the next time that I sleep You'd be the first one that I see And I the last one that you keep And the dream would

like how the day sounds Like how the day sounds through this new song And I think I like how the day sounds Like how the day sounds through this new song From

to what the end will show Ba, ba, da, ba, da, da, da My love I cannot stay My love all has not been a waste My love I am running late From the life

down I'll take my time to come around But I'm not out, ooh I'm not out, ooh Wish I could pull you down today From that storm high up that's taking you

Yeah it's about that time that you contact me to make rhyme and reason of what we did now that it's been a year Don't clutter your head I'm fine Don

This one's for the lonely The ones that seek and find Only to be let down Time after time This one's for the torn down The experts at the fall Come

me down I?ll take my time to come around, But I?m not out, oh, I?m not out Wish I could pull you down today, From that storm high up that?s taking you