Fruit Fly Nada Surf

[Verse 1]
Left some food wrapped up
In a plastic bag
On the kitchen table
Way too long
Sat down to eat
Next to the bag
I was too tired
To throw it out
I saw a swarm of fruit flies
I took the bag downstairs
When I came back
They were still there
Flying jerky patterns
Like snowflakes in the air

[Pre-Chorus]
I'm sorry you've got nowhere to go
I'm sorry you've got nowhere to go

[Chorus]
Left, straight
Right, straight
I can't find a reason
I know I'll keep going but
I can't find a reason
Nothing looks right
Nothing smells right
I can't land