Songs We Sang - The Cats

Painted blue across my eyes

And tie the linen on

And I'm on my way on my way

Looking for the paradigm

So I can pass it off

Is it on my side on my side

Is to the sky is to the sky is to the sky now

Searching for the ground with my good eye closed

If I took you for a ride would you take it wrong

Or would you make it right make it right

Looking for a pedestal that I can put you on

And be on my way on my way

Is to the sky is to the sky is to the sky now

Searching for a ground with my good eye closed

With my good eye closed

With my good eye closed

With my good eye closed

With my good eye closed

With my good eye closed

With my good eye closed

Stop you're trying to bruise my mind

I can do it on my own

Stop you're trying to kill my time

It's been my death since I was born

I don't remember half the time if I'm hiding or I'm lost

But I'm on my way on my way

Is it to the sky

Is it to the sky

Is it to the sky

Is it to the sky

I'm on my way

I'm on my way

I'm on my way

I'm on my way

I'm on my way

I'm on my way

To the sky

To the sky

On my way

On my way

Is it to the sky

Is it to the sky