The sunny sky carries me to the next area of travel
Sarasota is in the mix
Listening to breezes and trees and instant messages
I begin to understand Orlando
It will do, it will do
It will do, it will do
Turn this back a notch, shot of scotch
Brilliance in being, brilliance in being
Handwriting starts to smell like saturated fats
And penguins once again, those little bastards
Eat at my picnic, why am I thinking?
Eat at my picnic, why am I thinking?
It will do
Why am I thinking of this right now?
I need to make a collect call
It will do, it will do
It will do, it will do
It will do, it will do
It will do, it will do