Circa And So On
And so, and so on
Sky blue, no better day
Deny all your reasons
That would turn you away
Are you lost on your way
Decide your direction
Your inner compass will display
Sky blue, brighter days
Despite the naysayers
To the forecaster's dismay
Blue skies above
We're on our way
Turnstile...
Revolve in place
Relentless pace
Turnstiles...
Identify direction
The mother of invention
Sky blue, no better day
Deny all the reasons
That would turn you away
Sky blue, no better day
Lightning strikes the field of creation
Setting it ablaze
On through the smoke
On through the haze
And so, and so on
Sky blue, no better day
Deny all the reasons
That would turn you away
And so, and so on