You are an arc You are an easy arc, alone You cover a wide, wild roam So bask in your might Because only luck would have you here Belong, and your mouth can swallow whole You are an arc Easy design I'm chasing a drunk Who's in the habit of chewing on air I'm chasing a drunk and sliding nowhere You fall so hard And it's such a terrible sight To have eaten and died Well, maybe it's your pride Not your fight And if you come in the spring And if you bury your kin You know you'll be all right Oh, no, oh, no You know you took your time And you fall so hard I know you never really had a compa** You fall so hard You are an easy arc, alone You cover a wide, wild roam