How much this feels like a waking limb
Goodbye! Nice to know you!
Deeper than the deepest Cousteau would ever go
How much this feels like a waking limb
I'm beginning to notice
Goodbye! Nice to know you!
Goodbye! Nice to know you!
Blessed she who clearly sees the wood for the trees
Pins and needles, nice to know you
Goodbye! Nice to know you!
I haven't felt the way I feel today
Goodbye! Nice to know you!
In so long it's hard for me to specify
In so long it's hard for me to specify
Goodbye! Nice to know you!
Goodbye! Nice to know you!
Pins and needles, nice to know you
I haven't felt the way I feel today
To know, you
I haven't felt the way I feel today
Goodbye! Nice to know you!
To obtain a bird's eye is to turn a blizzard to a breeze
How much this feels like a waking limb
Goodbye! Nice to know you!
In so long it's hard for me to specify
She who sees from up high smiles and surely sings
I'm beginning to notice
But could it be that it had been there all along?
Goodbye! Nice to know you!
Goodbye! Nice to know you!
To know, you
Goodbye! Nice to know you!
I'm beginning to notice
Prospective pries your once weighty eyes and it gives you wings
Pins and needles, nice to know you
And higher than the heights of what we often think we know