Panda Eye

Single shining star, I saw it out my first story window
Wrinkle left a scar on my furrowed brow
Can you tilt the sky? I'll do it as soon as I'm able
The foreign motions are so familiar now

The wind's a choir blowing la-dee-da
Homeless shuffling around the yard
Trying to find some change

How to fit the times? It certainly lies in the language
Just grind a couple anecdotes put 'em in the antidote it's a cure!
Swallow one and try to charm the pants off the heavens
And turn that shining star into a fireball

People watch cooing oohs and aahs
Angels hovering around the yard
Trying to find their halos