The Shins

Is it too near when they're nice?
 Is that why there's sand in your eyes?
 You should look up cause they're nothing at all
 Blow me a kiss and I'll try
 Wade through the mud and return wearing white
 Hanging like clothes on a line
 And I'll wait for you to spend all your time
 Waiting like grapes on a vine
 All of the goals you have yet to design
 Wheels are off the track
 I'm dripping everywhere
 Eyes are in the clouds
 While they pull the rug out
 Pull me to the track
 I'll give this a try
 Down's the wrong way out
 Fools himself to climb
 But then you look back and wonder why
 What made it so hard to decide
 When the difference isn't black and white
 Will the settled always have to fly for a home
 Is it too near when they're nice?
 Is that why there's sand in your eyes?
 Don't wait, it's hard to get around when you're old
 Blow me a kiss and we'll try
 We'll scale the walls and go five miles high
 We'll scale the walls and go five miles high
 Wheels are off the track
 I'm dripping everywhere
 Eyes are in the clouds
 While they pull the rug out
 Pull me to the track
 I'll give this a try
 Down's the wrong way out
 Fools himself to climb
 But then you look back and wonder why
 What made it so hard to decide
 When the difference isn't black and white
 Will the settled always have to fly for a home
 Wheels are off the track
 I'm dripping everywhere
 Eyes are in the clouds
 While they pull the rug out
 Wheels are off the track