Song for the Lake Street K-Mart Parking Lot
Won't wait any more today
Like a mourning cloak's winter stay
We're waking on waking on waking on waking on
Waking on a cool spring day
But in a cloud of dust drawn by blade
That new days start to fade
Yeah we're waking on waiting on waiting on waking on
Lake big k layaway
But oh when you feel that way
There's only one thing I can think to say, yeah
It's if you feel that way it's for a reason
So feel away, yeah
Just feel away
The taste of the air today
It's like an airport food court tray
Yeah we're waking on waking on waking on waking on
A peak most everything day
Cuz peace won't always stay
Like the thought of the smell of hay
Just dig around dig around dig around dig around
Dig around in your brain
Cuz what spills light must always endure burning
And how much wick do we have left? or just yearning
But oh when you feel that way
There's only one thing I can think to say, yeah
It's if you feel that way, it's for a reason
So feel away, yeah
Just feel away
But oh where will the gulls all go
A parking lot is paradise to some, though
It might not seem that way, but there's a reason
They take stone over foam
So when you feel that way
A pigeon ouroboros forms a wave to say
Hey
That if you feel that way, it's for a reason
So feel away, yeah
Just feel away
Like a mourning cloak's winter stay
We're waking on waking on waking on waking on
Waking on a cool spring day
But in a cloud of dust drawn by blade
That new days start to fade
Yeah we're waking on waiting on waiting on waking on
Lake big k layaway
But oh when you feel that way
There's only one thing I can think to say, yeah
It's if you feel that way it's for a reason
So feel away, yeah
Just feel away
The taste of the air today
It's like an airport food court tray
Yeah we're waking on waking on waking on waking on
A peak most everything day
Cuz peace won't always stay
Like the thought of the smell of hay
Just dig around dig around dig around dig around
Dig around in your brain
Cuz what spills light must always endure burning
And how much wick do we have left? or just yearning
But oh when you feel that way
There's only one thing I can think to say, yeah
It's if you feel that way, it's for a reason
So feel away, yeah
Just feel away
But oh where will the gulls all go
A parking lot is paradise to some, though
It might not seem that way, but there's a reason
They take stone over foam
So when you feel that way
A pigeon ouroboros forms a wave to say
Hey
That if you feel that way, it's for a reason
So feel away, yeah
Just feel away
Credits
Writer(s): William Bjorndal
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