Out of Taste

A fire is burning. There's really nothing to the sound
Opportunity is not a lengthy visitor
Do you wanna wait around?

Do you want to make a sound? Do you want to make a scene?
Do you want to search for all that applies in between?
We don't have to go if that's not what you want

Do you want to lay sideways on my bed?
It's the best damn sleep I ever had
I choose half the words I want to say to you

Let's find a place
Where we can run off and go get our minds right
Out of taste
There's many of places to get around to
I don't care

To land somewhere with you in open air

You're tired of the burden
Wanna take it away
Disrupt
Thinking about how I wont mess it up
The possibility of curability
Let's wash it away
Wash it away

Do you want to make plans and cancel them?
It's the best damn time I ever had
I choose half the words I want to say to you

Let's find a place
Where we can run off and go get our minds right
Out of taste
There's many of places to get around to
I don't care

To land somewhere with you in open air

Do you want to use caution or be precarious– a firesale?
Do you really think changing up the notion is gonna stop my head?
It's every so often we try and soften up the overflow
We tread up the water moving farther farther we try it all

Somethings gotta ease your mind
Somethings gotta ease your mind
Somethings gotta

Ease your mind
Somethings gotta ease your mind

Let's find a place
Where we can run off and go get our minds right
Out of taste
There's many of places to get around to
I don't care
To land somewhere with you in open air

Biting your fingers, while keeping it simple
Soft and chewy our thoughts will be nimble
It's our time to mingle so open the door
These are the moments so rare
Yet so needful
Possibility
Curability
Ideal to real the feel of changing our minds
We'll hit downtown Phoenix when the spirits are dry
No need to second guess on certain plans or change your mind
So help me
Somethings gotta ease your mind, yeah