Lyrics: John Durham/George Miller/Isaac Sleator
Music: John Durham/George Miller/Isaac Sleator
****ing moon, smoking gas, in the mall, in the plaza
In the fall, like a ghost, I'm in harbor in the months
On the road to the code, had to crawl through the valley
In the forest, low fibers, sticking to the walls
Okay, okay, okay, okay
****ing moon, smoking gas, in the mall, in the plaza
In the fall, like a ghost, I'm in harbor in the months
Okay, okay, okay, okay
I am in the plaza and I'm tryna get right
I, I am in the plaza and I'm tryna get right
I said I am in the plaza and I'm tryna forget about you
Outside in the plaza, I don't think about you
Umbrellas in the closet, it'll rain without you
Little holes in the pockets, I ain't holding into
I am in the plaza and I'm tryna get
I am in the plaza and I'm tryna get right
****ing moon, smoking gas, in the mall, in the plaza
In the fall, like a ghost, I'm in harbor in the months
Okay, okay, okay, okay