Shining
Ty Segall
4:20Standing underneath the skirts of Heaven Your land reaching to me like an ocean Untouchable by hand Of any man or woman The skirts of Heaven I feel you gently falling on my moonstruck brain Watch me sleeping until you call on me again Every rise and bend Every myth, legend The skirts of Heaven Weary, weary, she will let the night commence And when she tells me to wake up Mother breaks the silence Mother breaks the silence Untouchable by hand Of any man or woman The skirts of Heaven Onward, I'm underneath skirts of Heaven Wandering underneath skirts of Heaven Wondering underneath skirts of Heaven I'm underneath the skirts of Heaven Of Heaven Of Heaven Of Heaven, oh