Palm Trees

Looking up at palm trees, dream about the weird things
Acting antisocial don't know if you noticed
Feeling claustrophobic in an empty room
I dyed my hair a colour, I didn't get to choose
My best friends the voice in my head
Should probably go and find someone else instead
Because tomorrow's just not pretty
Tomorrow's not too pretty

Too much coffee and its causing lack of sleep
Wanna wake up but my dream is much to deep
Floating away on butterfly wings
Lately I've been seeing things

Good grief give me stitches smiling's a chore
And I guess I'm happy now
What day is it because I've got nothing to do
And I'm just bored as fuck so I'm playing the fool

Jukebox in my head is all out of tunes
Stuck in a daydream don't know what to do
No one seems to understand what it's like to be in dream land
Whatever happened to yesterday and whatever happened to the other days
Because tomorrow's just not pretty
Tomorrow's not too pretty

Too much coffee and its causing lack of sleep
Wanna wake up but my dream is much to deep
Floating away on butterfly wings
Lately I've been seeing things

Good grief give me stitches smiling's a chore
And I guess I'm happy now
What day is it because I've got nothing to do
And I'm just bored as fuck so I'm playing the fool

Too much coffee
La la la de da
Too much coffee
La la la de da
Too much coffee
La la la de da
Too much coffee
La la la de da

Good grief give me stitches smiling's a chore
And I guess I'm happy now
What day is it because I've got nothing to do
And I'm just bored as fuck so I'm playing the fool
Give me something to do so I can waste my time
I guess I'll go back inside and just pretend I'm fine



Credits
Writer(s): Louie Kaye
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