Tori Amos
Spring Haze
[Verse 1]
Well I know it’s just a spring haze
But I don’t much like the look of it
And if omens are a godsend like men
Breezing in

[Pre-Chorus]
Certain these clouds go somewhere
Billowing out to somewhere

[Verse 2]
In a single-engine Cessna
You say we’ll never make it there
So all we do is circle it

[Chorus]
Uh-oh, let go, off on my way
Unseen this eternal wanting
Uh-oh, way to go, so I get creamed
Waiting for Sunday to drown
Uh-oh, way to go, waiting on Sunday
Waiting on Sunday to land
Uh-oh, way to go, waiting on Sunday
Waiting on Sunday to drown

[Verse 3]
So I know it’s just a spring haze
But I don’t much like the look of it
And all we do is circle it
And I found out where my edge is
And it bleeds into where you resist
And my only way, way out, is to go
So far in
[Pre-Chorus]
Billowing out to somewhere
Billowing out Luna Riviera
Billowing out to somewhere

[Chorus]
Uh-oh, let go, off on my way
Unseen this eternal wanting
Let go, so if I really get creamed
Waiting for Sunday to drown
Waiting on Sunday to drown

[Bridge]
Why does it always end up like this?
Why does it always end up like this?
Why does it always end up like this?

[Chorus]
Let go, uh-oh, off on my way
Unseen this eternal wanting
Let go, way to go, so I get creamed
Waiting on Sunday to drown
Uh-oh, waiting on, waiting on Sunday
Waiting on Sunday to land
Uh-oh, waiting on, waiting on Sunday
Waiting on Sunday to drown
Waiting on Sunday to drown
[Outro]
Waiting on Sunday
Waiting on Sunday to land
Uh-oh, so if I really get creamed
I'm waiting for Sunday to drown