Out where the trees burn,
The slate was made for you to learn
Give time, plastic maze, romanticised
Seen through their bloodshot eyes
Out where the trees burn
The obfuscations that they churn
Torrential, overdrive, to swim you dive
You've stirred a big bee-hive
Floaters in your eye
Stare at the sky
Dreamy days gone by, you'll justify
And time will fly,
You make reasons why,
Money's tight
Duty's light
Hopeless sigh
It'll be alright, alright
It'll be alright, alright
It'll be alright
