Weather to Fly

So in looking to stray from the line
Are we having the time of our lives?
One little room and the biggest of plans
Pounding the streets where my father's feet still
One little room and the biggest of plans
Are we coming across clear?
Perfect weather to fly, perfect weather to fly
The days were shaping up, frosty and bright
Are we coming across clear?
Just figuring how we were wired inside
We decided instead we should pull out the thread
Ring from the walls, we'd sing in the doorways or bicker and row

Are we part of the plan here?

Just figuring how we were wired inside
Ring from the walls, we'd sing in the doorways, or bicker and row
Are we coming across fine?
Are we part of the plan here?

That was stitching us into this tapestry vile
We have the driver and time on our hands

We have the driver and time on our hands
We decided instead we should pull out the thread
The days were shaping up, frosty and bright
Are we coming across fine?
That was stitching us into this tapestry vile
And why wouldn't you try? Perfect weather to fly
Pounding the streets where my father's feet still
Perfect weather to fly
So in looking to stray from the line

Perfect weather to fly, perfect weather to fly
Are we having the time of our lives?
Perfect weather to fly