Underneath The Moon
Gardens & Villa
3:29warm yellow rays from the night stand laying on top the streams threw yourself a morbid array (?) 1: 07 where we don't see eye to eye home on the stairs, dream projector holograms from eye to eye pressing here face to a pillow was too late Minnesota, when I sober up I've got a number and I'm calling it up I was so caught up mountain lions swimming in my blood Still we meet at the station what a pleasure asylums (?) all in a line waiting on the meteorites like confetti treasures always treat you right Minnesota, when I sober up I've got a number and I'm calling it up I was so caught up the mountain lions swimming in my blood we were so caught up