Craigslist Jacuzzi

Just in time for 1999
I see the amber in the pine trees and
Hot colored sand that's in the concrete
And as the breeze weaves through the grass
And right before I ask to stay the clouds remind me
Where are the people?
Why don't they visit me in these dreams?
Where are the people in these dreams?



Credits
Writer(s): Trevor Johnson
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