
Onboard the Breeze
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- art pop
- neo-psychedelia
- psychedelic pop
- experimental pop
- 2000s
- indie pop
Lyrics
Verse 1
Left
My desk
A gray box
Spilling all the water
Is it obvious that I had it
But I can't get enough out of it
Salt air
Calling
I want to know first impressions of things
To climb through your trees
To swat back and forth with you in the summer breeze
Just us
Breathing
Chorus
On my way in
On my way in
When it’s time this time I will be onboard
Making plans
Branches swaying
And with eyes wide open
Stitching through the land
With plans in hand
With plans in hand
With plans in hand
Post-Chorus
Oh oh oh oh
Way in
Way in
A-way in
A-way in
Verse 2
Keys
In the dirt
No more clocks
I am shaking off the dust
To set out on the streets
For the evening the heat
And the market stands
Fruit smells
Sweetly
Maybe we find a place
Maybe we find a space
Maybe we find a home
Sunlight
Yellow
Chorus
On my way in
On my way in
When it’s time this time I will be onboard
Making plans
Branches swaying
And with eyes wide open
Stitching through the land
With plans in hand
With plans in hand
With plans in hand
Bridge
Run to the water
Jump in the water
Stay in the water
Cold
Blue
Fast
Everything is shifting
Everything is lifting
Everything is drifting
Now
Chorus
On my way in
On my way in
When it’s time this time I will be onboard
Making plans
Branches swaying
And with eyes wide open
Stitching through the land
With plans in hand
With plans in hand
With plans in hand
Outro
With plans in hand
Stitching through the land
Through the land
Through the land
I am onboard
I am onboard
On my way in
Way in
In
In
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