Saucers, Leaves

Fold leaves

None of my friends
Fold leaves like me anymore
None of my friends

Been lost, I guess... abroad again...
Harder times, to-do start overs,
Overs,
Over sit?
Oh. Well,
Share stuff cuz you enjoy us all
Knowing If
These feel mow-o-older.
Telling me only if -- ok?
Give 'em,
Make 'em listen 'em,
Though you might catch
That what you need with sounds
That your family fashioned
And fat, fat flavorfuls.
Kept only handier thoughts thinkin' straight,
So, ahead, possessing

Well,
This feels just right --
Don't you agree?
Yeah!
This feels just right!
Step right up!
If you just
Use your vision
With the music
You'll adjust
Listen, us
Listen quick and
Keep it hidden
On the bus

Who's got a plan?
Smoke signals jammed
Oh
Man of the land
Ace for a hand
Oh
Hooves in the sand
Oceans to dam
Oh
I'll say again
Weave bob to stand
Oh
Splash zone demand, yeah
Writhe for the flag
Oh
Fleeced copped your land, yeah
Please god, my man
Oh oh oh
Songs meant to slap, yeah
Sung hand in hand
Oh
Lashes again, yeah
I can, I can
Oh oh oh
Trees barking sense, yeah
(And life was just a little strange...)
Leaves me in trance
Oh
(...to me)
Happiness traps, yeah
The loveliest spans
Oh oh oh
Need common sense, yeah
(Red lights...)
Need proper stance
Oh
(...pull over...)
Suitcases crammed, yeah
(...for ya)
Westward I swam
Oh oh oh

Don't the colors just drain?
Fuzz knots up at this time of dark.
If I'd say, honestly
You look the same kind of type, you
Looking like trouble there
Hmm, then again,
Looks like trouble's your mind.
Whydon'tyou
Muse headlights to cut paths
Instead of handfuls and handfuls of asphalts

Rear view
Hitchhike high moon
Starlit space cruise
'M on a crepe zoo, I

Some fish floating outside of the place where I'd sleep if
They were sleeping there too –
Not the fish,
You know who.
That saucer's flying off
Yonder from where I keep sinking
Down, down

I thought
I thought that there is thinking, thinking ahead
And then there's thinking, thinking on times

Never mind
Never mind
I've got some time

The grind is fine and
I'm fine grinding
Fine sublime reduced to powder keeps me alive
Oh hell!
Oh hell...
From stem to twig to follow through
The leaves will now fold themselves
So they don't have to ever tell
Any damn thing to the rest of us
Curious

Let em out, let em in
Why haven't I done
What I said that I was going to do?
Let em out, let em in
Why haven't I done
What I said that I was going to do?
Let em out, let em in
Why haven't I done--

Left a saucerful of salmon
I think he ain't coming back
What's the color of the salmon?
What's the color of the cats?

Let em out, let em in
Why--

Left a saucerful of salmon
I think he ain't coming back
What's the color of the salmon?
What's the color of the cats?

Let em out, let em in
Why--

Left a saucerful of salmon
I think he ain't coming back
What's the color of the salmon?
What's the color of the cats?
Did he turn into a salmon?
Did he turn into a plant?



Credits
Writer(s): Alatini James Kaumavae, Talakai Richard Kaumavae
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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