Clips Portugal. The Man

[Verse 1]
Basking briefly in overeating indulgence of insides
I fear he’s lower than before
But he's stronger than he looks
He’s made of feathers mixed with oil and small servings
Of hands and feet

[Chorus]
So high
How do they flutter so damn high?
How do they flutter so

[Verse 1]
Basking briefly in overeating indulgence of insides
I fear it’s lower than before
But he's stronger than he looks
He’s made of feathers mixed with oil and small servings
Of hands and feet

[Verse 2]
Now begin the search that hails you
Desperate times make for desperate people

[Chorus]
So high
How do they flutter so damn high?
How do they flutter so