[Verse 1]
Lost capacity for infinity
You and me are idly gathering moss
Fields of industry, death by misery
You and I are idly
You and me are idly gathering moss

[Verse 2]
False security, faked insanity
You and I united by itemised bills
Kills my sympathy, builds my agony
You and me are idly
You and I are idly gathering moss

[Bridge]
But when you see me
I'll be idly sweeping the dust away (Dust away)
Look, here comes the sun again
And we'll aim there to be merry

[Outro]
You and I are idly
You and I are idly
You and me, gathering moss
You and me, gathering moss
You and me are idly
Oh