Plastic Static Matter

Every little tree was staring at me (staring at me)
And every bit of tree started winking to me (winking to me)
It sat below I did not know
How could I see?
Put on a show
Now a feather had approached me
It told of tales which hadn't begun
It told of tales which hadn't begun (hadn't begun)

Ooh
Aah
Ooh
Aah

It blew away from me into the sun
Well everything now seemed out of place
Blue hues of rapture and green trees of disaster
Incased me in plastic static matter
Plastic static matter
(Plastic static matter)

Ha ha ha



Credits
Writer(s): Corey Standifer
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