The Plight of the Seasonal Crane

Inside out jacket that's the plight of the seasonal crane Hardwired brain to move somewhere less mundane Migration games lead to mild migraines Minor ice pick to the back of my eye, my oh my Where'd the time fly? I have an appointment to travel Up the paddle with hard chewed digestive gravel You'd be surprised what I can do in my solitude Five hundred hectares when I monogamize you You heard me right time to pair up for life That's the plight that of the seasonal crane bird type This tripe is trite sorta like moving places again Oh well, let's give the old wind flappers a bend That's the plight of the seasonal crane I miss the rain, I also miss my dad saying my name I miss that insane moonlight mammal Mr. Wayne I miss soft silky pie cooling under the window pane That's the plight of the seasonal crane One day things are different and the next they're the same