Yawn London Lyrics - Braid

resolve 

the wavelength tiredplane 

am i doing something wrong? 

it's not enough 

right 

the windows are 

the darklight mirror 

sentiments 

are jet sized 

when we get 

london-eyed 

the pilot lied 

surprise 

the clouds invoke our actions 

and we're yawning back the chair 

almost there 

miles high 

let's ignore the others 

blankets blue 

and so are you 

here we come 

london soon 

ninety two 

and the engine and tonic didn't help 

the rocking of the relation boat i 

spilled my drink on ryan effgen's head 

that's just fine 

twelve a.m. 

london time