No Hurry to Leave

There’s that cloud again Old friend tell me how’ve you been Here I thought that you’d forgot my address How’s the wife and kids? Still making other’s lives shit? An impeccable family tradition If I plug my ears, close my eyes And I ignore the falling sky Maybe I’ll convince myself that I’ll be just fine May’s well grab a seat Lean back and kick up your feet It’s apparent you’re in no hurry to leave If I plug my ears, close my eyes And I ignore the falling sky Maybe I’ll convince myself that I’ll be just fine If I ignore falling skies Tightly close my fucking eyes Maybe I’ll convince myself that I will be alright