In blizzard of '77
The cars were just lumps on the snow

And then later

Tripping in 7-11

The shelves were stretching out of control

On a plane ride
The more it shakes
The more i have to let go

Now the signals
Still getting all mixed up
We're always doing damage control

But in the middle of the night i worry
It's blurry even without light
In the middle of the night i worry
It's blurry even without light

I know i have got a negative edge
That's why i sharpen all the others a lot

It's like flowers or ladybugs
Pretty weeds or red beetles with dots

But in the middle of the night i worry
It's blurry even without light
In the middle of the night i worry
It's blurry even without light

I miss you more than i knew

I miss you more than i knew

I miss you more than i knew