Ben Parsons - Weather To Fly lyrics

Are we having the time of our life? Are we having the time of our lives? Are we coming across clear? Are we coming across fine? Are we part of the plan here? Are we having the time of our lives? Are we coming across clear? Are we coming across fine? Are we having the time of our lives? Are we part of the plan here? We have the driver and time on our hands One little room and the biggest of plans The days were shaping up, frosty and bright Perfect weather to fly, perfect weather to fly Pounding the streets where my father's feet still Ring from the walls, we'd sing in the doorways or bicker and row Just figuring how we were wired inside Perfect weather to fly So in looking to stray from the line We decided instead we should pull out the thread That was stitching us into this tapestry vile And why wouldn't you try? Perfect weather to fly We have the driver and time on our hands One little room and the biggest of plans The days were shaping up, frosty and bright Perfect weather to fly, perfect weather to fly Pounding the streets where my father's feet still Ring from the walls, we'd sing in the doorways, or bicker and row Just figuring how we were wired inside Perfect weather to fly So in looking to stray from the line We decided instead we should pull out the thread That was stitching us into this tapestry vile And why wouldn't you try? Perfect weather to fly