Leaning for the Limit

I went looking for UFOs
Scanned the sky, the land and sea
What in heaven might be disclosed
Just talk to me

I went looking to end my aching spree

And now I'm leaning for the limit, away
And I don't know, oh, is it the case
With every added minute, I say
I'm leaning for the limit, okay

She went looking for novel thrills
Not quite certain of the point
Just one mention of 'peace, be still'
She's out of joint

She went searching those dark satanic mills

And now she's leaning for the limit, away
And I don't know, oh, is it the case
With every added minute, I say
She's leaning for the limit, hooray

I am empty handed again
Guess it's alright, we'll just pretend

Leaning for the limit, away
And I don't know, oh, is it the case
With every added minute, I say
I'm leaning for the limit, hooray
Leaning for the limit, okay