[00:02.870]Your stratospheric fear of catastrophe’s near,fast it's here Atmosphere past your ears[00:08.713]fall but you'll never land[00:11.494]Second star to the right[00:18.341]I'm gripping the grass, and I'm pulling up daisies[00:24.638]Thank matter for mass and the comfort of gravity[00:30.803]Airplane eclipses over spirals of math – would or could the impact kill me?[00:38.117]Yes, yes, yes, no, no, no, no, no[00:44.223]It's just the high-noon moon saying “Shoot for the stars[00:50.803]Be the next big constellation, connect the dots between your parts”[00:56.775]Dandelion seeds yet to ride on the breeze[00:59.617]You make a wish upon the dead but turn and call it a weed[01:03.823]Only plastic flowers never die[01:10.377]With the bones of a crow and ambitions of candle wax[01:16.501]What do you know of control? The wind is simply at your back[01:22.706]It really seems pollen’s more clever than bees, so you cue the final words of Leary:[01:28.930]And cry “Why, why, why? Why not? Why not? Why not?”[01:35.974]I'd rather be a hot air Hindenburg than an elephant tied right down to its stake[01:42.361]Cut ties, shed the dead weight[01:45.480]I ain't saying it's fate, but there are no mistakes, and[01:49.211]Dandelion seeds yet to ride on the breeze[01:51.825]You make a wish upon the dead but turn and call it a weed[01:56.040]Only plastic flowers never die[02:00.882]Well, I cry on[02:02.146]Skies of blue linoleum[02:05.226]Clouds o' spilt milk, but am I the cup?[02:09.074]Here comes the sun, am I falling up?[02:14.625]Falling up. Here comes the sun, am I falling up?[02:28.410]Disney-Pixar Ludovico, Shirley Temple maraschino[02:31.374]Hotel rooms of Motley Crüe, Broadway producer improv troupes[02:34.693]Ray-Bans in your living room, eyeline hurts to be in view like[02:37.821]Stage fright only when it's karaoke night with friends leave early[02:41.137]Did I earn this stupid hat? Is now really a good time for a new tattoo?[02:46.714]Oh, is now really a good time for a new tattoo?[02:54.689]The larger they are[02:58.236]The harder they tend to fall[03:01.364]Much larger than life cause from such height[03:04.909]Life looks awful small[03:07.804]And dandelions grow in dirt[03:10.563]Magic mushrooms grow in piles of bullshit[03:13.938]I grew up in suburbia[03:16.768]Love us or hate us, because you're killing us, and[03:20.264]Dandelion seeds yet to ride on the breeze[03:23.388]You make a wish upon the dead but turn and call it a weed[03:27.266]Only plastic flowers never die[03:32.266]Well, I cry on[03:33.667]Skies of blue linoleum[03:36.606]Clouds o' spilt milk, but am I the cup?[03:39.737]Here comes the sun, am I falling up?[03:45.879]Falling up[03:53.696]Here comes the sun, am I falling up?[03:58.954]Falling up[04:06.786]Here comes the sun, am I falling up?[04:12.686](Did I earn this stupid hat?)[04:14.322](Is now really a good time for a new tattoo?)[04:19.154](Oh, is now really a good time for a new tattoo?)[04:22.290]Your stratospheric fear of catastrophe's near, fast it’s here[04:25.865]Atmosphere past your ears, fall but you’ll neverland[04:31.140]Second star to the right[04:37.172]And straight on 'till you die