bag man

you may find me in the street somewhere

i may be floatin' round the bins

i'm looking for something

something's looking for me

i don't know what it is

true connection to the open sky

that always calls to me

like i'm waiting for something

that i've seen somewhere

i don't know where that was

daylight time for bag man

to carry home his heavy load of nothing

daylight time for bag man

to carry home his heavy load of nothing

try to catch me in the morning air

try to see me as i swim

i'd sooner be looking

than to know everything

in every part of me

daylight time for bag man

to carry home his heavy load of nothing

to carry home his heavy load of nothing.