HOME | DD

Description
i told myself to follow the sun
now i've got the blues down and a good amount of heady funk
goes in threes
Karma, man, got to pull yourself out and push yourself on
hold you face to the sun
she twirls around and around
to the wavy sounds, moon wax sculptures
shine through the sandy desert road
he said it's been such a long time since you've left the castle
and we rode around the pond
having adventures in trees
i miss the way things used to be, before we got swept away
the barren-ness, the loneliness. But i've found my own secret paths now.
New people tell me things and I've grown my hair and plants but never forgotten
your golden hills, dead and illunminated in the
setting sky. The mallow waters upon whose shores I built homes of driftwood and sea glass porcelain decoratives
Try to spend my days now, with something to do
I listen to my records and hum along with you
I write my story as I go

Description
i told myself to follow the sun
now i've got the blues down and a good amount of heady funk
goes in threes
Karma, man, got to pull yourself out and push yourself on
hold you face to the sun
she twirls around and around
to the wavy sounds, moon wax sculptures
shine through the sandy desert road
he said it's been such a long time since you've left the castle
and we rode around the pond
having adventures in trees
i miss the way things used to be, before we got swept away
the barren-ness, the loneliness. But i've found my own secret paths now.
New people tell me things and I've grown my hair and plants but never forgotten
your golden hills, dead and illunminated in the
setting sky. The mallow waters upon whose shores I built homes of driftwood and sea glass porcelain decoratives
Try to spend my days now, with something to do
I listen to my records and hum along with you
I write my story as I go