Ashy Crowned Sparrow Larks - Beside Ourselves Lyrics

Reacclimate
It's your dust to settle, not mine, not mine
Beside ourselves
Cause we are incorporeal for a time and a place
Now think a bit
What is the fabric made of if not love? If not love?
Beside ourselves
The way that things look so minute from miles above
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, it sucks to wait
Especially when the crowd is drunk and loud and moves so slow
But then they turn around
And they look at you with eyes that never glow

Have I seen you before?
There's no use telling me why
And at this point it's par for the course
It's par for the course
And that's fine