I've been having some really weird dreams
Thought it might be kaleidoscopic
How my eyes get fuzzy
Know i'll walk for 360 in the roundabout before I tell you drop it
Talking in circles
Leave you bouncing from topic to topic
You call me a misanthrope
Don't you make me get out that good book to define it
Its perfect just how i thought of it
One of the earliest memories i have is
That big thing of search and find
Charcuterie board inside spread
Eyes glazing from the checklist at the bottom
What do we got here
A barrel
A cactus
A cake
Uhh
A party hat
3 clothespins
Teacup on the back of that man's head
I zoom out at the circus
Consider this split sceen
In one breath you nervous
In the other you laid out
This body the lawn chair
The more i get accustomed to disappointment
The more i find it boils down to observation
Or the whoosh of that calm air
I'll push you to get there
No diving board on this side of town
Just a platform with some water pooling
We all chilaquiles going cold
What happened to that seat
Oh you don't know?
They swore I would float
Search party seen the trunks from the boat
You talking in some kinda code?
I can't hear shit when the engines going
Thats all I know
What do we got here
Some swim shoes
Some trunks
A party hat
Ugh
