The sunny sky carries me to the next area of travel
Sarasota is in the mix
Listening to breezes and trees and instant messages
I begin to understand Orlando

It will do, it will do
It will do, it will do

Turn this back a notch, shot of scotch
Brilliance in being, brilliance in being

Handwriting starts to smell like saturated fats
And penguins once again, those little bastards
Eat at my picnic, why am I thinking?
Eat at my picnic, why am I thinking?

It will do

Why am I thinking of this right now?
I need to make a collect call

It will do, it will do
It will do, it will do
It will do, it will do
It will do, it will do