I must disguise and muffle my size   Pour me some wine so all is right   We can't deny a love with no spine   The higher we fly the less we hide   How're you fairing?   Oh it's harrowing for me   Stop despairing   Could be windfall at our feet      Come hither, commiserate   Isn't it strange we feel the same   Sitting here, we're face to face   Somehow the spell has been erased   How're you fairing?   Oh it's harrowing for me   Stop despairing   Could be windfall at our feet      Staring down at those ink black waves   They could be my far too early grave   Winged can, safely land   How're you fairing?   Oh it's harrowing for me   Stop despairing   Could be windfall at our feet