Letras
In the gulch on an April snow day
At the blink point of a new energy
Sweep and swept off in
Loud waves oct-urnal
Tumblers tumbling for the queens and
Swan beams and astral traveling
Try to make every
Dream like a dark sky town
In the authors baked chronology
There's a slacker-esque ontology
Sweep and swept off in
Loud waves oct-urnal
Green flying hued spectrometer
Helium argon neon get
Sweep and swept off in
Loud waves oct-turnal
Escape in
To the seed of
That thing that
Intuitive-ly
Feels like
It'll blossom
Escape in
To the seed of
That thing that
Intuitive-ly
Feels like
Liberation
Escape in
To the seed of
That thing that
Intuitive-ly
Feels like
It'll blossom
Escape in
To the seed of
That thing that
Intuitive-ly
Feels like
It'll be ok