Sky

Thinking back on golden days (crying on my shoulder)
The water writing separates in the corner of my eye
Innocent the open breeze (medicine the sunshine)
Wishing you could follow me, instead of staying in this stride

I am no friend of the family
I've got the shine in my eye
And I will ride to the stranding
Under a bandit sky

Dreaming makes me lose my mind (takes me up above it)
You are not the losing kind, though you really could pretend
Never understood that ground (the cumulus you covet)
Sticking to the future is preparing to descend

I am no friend of the family
I've got the light in my eye
And you can't raise me and plant me
Under a bandit sky (sky, sky, na, na-na, sky, sky, sky, sky)

Pretty bird, pretty eyed
Pretty blue and pretty cried
Pretty moon, pretty sun
Pretty you, my pretty one
Pretty soon, pretty sigh, pretty goodbye

Running girl (running girl)
Running girl I wish you well (stalking over fire)
Living in a ragged cell, riding with the crowd
I'll be up here in the stream (your open rolling flyer)
If you want to catch me, resurrect me in a cloud

I am no friend of the family
I've got the shine in my eye
And I will ride to the ending
Under a bandit sky
Under a bandit sky
Under a bandit sky