Old school Playing a groove of the used to Small few Hailed by hipsters and still cool Lo-fi

Go ahead Do your thing I’m waiting With open wings

Really want to ask you out ‘Cause I feel a special bout Of the things we dream about Discipline and love devout

Always late Mostly great That’s just how we roll. Got minute For a hit

Jonathan and Jordan Sitting in a tree M-u-s-s-i-n-g First comes souls Then comes mates

It feels like I’ve created a life Centered around mostly sacrifice And I don’t want to be your Jesus… So I’ll be the Devil Bass line to your treble

Hope you are a voyeur Hope you want to see What it truly means Be this human thing Offering my soul

I give you an inch You try for a mile I’m glad I spoke up And still made you smile

My God loves puddles I know because I watched two girl… Complete, innocent, borderline rec… That’s My God

There was a little girl in town That always wore a big ol’ crown She ran and danced about the stree… The townspeople were less than swe… They said “What is this wild chil…

I’ve never wrapped My mind around Making you feel Seen, heard, and found I didn’t know

You hurt me so bad And though I have the right I still care enough To not turn out the lights

I’ve lived my life And seen some things Heard bitchin’ tunes Tasted my dreams But if you want

Jeffrey is my friend Until it’s the end Always gonna be There if he needs me

A six hour nap I couldn’t explain Until I once tried This indica strain I took a few puffs