Finding Lyrics

FINDING

Finding the zone that's my M.O

Awaken the soul

Got nothing better to do

I'm already gone

Off to tear through the middle

Of the white paper moon

And float awhile on stars

Baby lets go

A newfound paradise left me mesmerized

I play paradiddles

And my baby sings along

Was temporarily gone

Was temporarily gone

Was temporarily on

A temporary song

Finding my mode that's my M.O

Breaking the mold

Got nothing better to do

I'm already on

On time with the crack of the center

Of the silver snare drum

You try so hard to float above like a dove

You tuned in just to hear

And now it's all so clear

When Flint plays the fiddle

And Lucy sings a song

Was temporarily gone

Was temporarily gone

Was temporarily on

A temporary song

Finding my mode that's my M.O

Breaking the mold

Got nothing better to do

Letting it go

God only knows

Here in the zone I say hello