When you come down to notice,
The words in the back ain't sane
A man and his sloth are floating,
All along the waterway
And when he turns and smiles inside the light
The man then turns. How does he stay in the light?

A pittyful game inside,
I'm thinking we'll mesmorize,
But that's not how it's going to be.

When you come down to notice,
The words in the back ain't sane
A man and his sloth are floating,
All along the waterway
And when he turns and smiles inside the light
The man then turns. How does he stay in the light?

A pittyful game inside,
I'm thinking we'll mesmorize,
But that's not how it's going to be.

Words: Matthew Williams