And all this air circling around me
Is pulling at the nails
Holding the floorboards
Beneath my feet
I weave an intricate dance
Trying but failing not to step on all the cracks
Forming faster now
Ripping out my past
Get the shotguns
I'm not running from the clouds
Get the shotguns
Because they're coming for you now
And just like that, I'm caught up in the funnel
It's funny how we hold on to things so tightly
That can so easily be thrown around
If only we had anchors
Or belts to tie us down
O honey, I would ride this out with you
If I wasn't flying like a cow
Get the shotguns
I'm not running from the clouds
Get the shotguns
Because they're coming for you now
Second chances are never enough
But this time we'll cut the air into shreds
Pull the trigger, Dorothy
Light it up like a gun
Get the shotguns
I'm not running from a cloud
Get the shotguns
Cause they're coming for you now