Shoot the Sky (Circa Waves)

1234! Wait, I'll wear my shoe If I know myself I'll be hanging up my boots Around too And I'll be stickin' to the ground I'll spell all that I've found That I kind've been too sure for it But I know where to go 'Cause we got lost There's nowhere we can go Yeah, it's pretty far And I'm shooting at the sky I've dragged myself dry And I need my home But I will not be lost and found If I could find some higher ground To put the walls arise But I know where to go 'Cause we g]et lost There's nowhere we can go Yeah, it's pretty far And all my common sense I spent on you Oh, we'll do it again Pretty soon