Later Days - Footings

What can I say when I’m around you

The lengths I have to go to play it cool

The birds explode in ritual abandon

While we enjoy perpetual reserve

Will we give the world another answer?

Will we find a place to put the shit?

The animals all stare at us and wonder

When we’re gonna finally figure it

Each day is full of whimsical deference

Why do what could be done another day?

Well I prefer eternal perseverance

'Cause how will you ever know unless you stay?

Maybe these are rainy days

Maybe these are rainy days

Maybe these are rainy days

Maybe these are rainy days