Conscious Pilot - Apollo Sunshine

Pull our pockets inside out

Our hips have grown wings

With a block and tackle or dumbwaiter

We’ll hoist ourselves up with strings

And if someone were to pull and tug

It would only make us fly

And once our pockets think they’re wings

We’re guaranteed to fly

We’ll flutter for change

Collecting strangers

But they’ll all look the same

So let’s float away for good

The fighters aren’t fighting

They’re just dancing round the ring

And so their butterflies have been let off

They’re in the alley, down the street

They’re rallying in cardboard boxes

They’re trying to fight the rain

They’re trusting their caterpillar instincts

That they’ll soon be flown away

They’ll flutter for change

And warm up their wings

Cause today is only today

Soon they’ll float away for good

And I remember everything

So I’ll remember everything

And I remember everything

So I’ll remember everything