Will Wood and the Tapeworms - Lysergide Daydream lyrics
[Will Wood and the Tapeworms - Lysergide Daydream lyrics]
Ooh, I wanna be
In the picture on the postcard
Pouring pitchers in the backyard by
The garden we tend ooh, I wanna be
Where the crickets chirp for me
Frogs that fractal at my feet by
The dirt road dead end
Where the matches burn like candles
No locks on the doors
We can blow the seeds of dandelions
Wish for nothing more
Where the sunrise comes early
But the night’s still plenty long
And the constellations mirror glistening
Dewdrops on the lawn
I feel the grass between my toes already
Ooh, I wanna be in a place I can call
A place to get away from it all
Ooh I wanna be
In the autumn pastel landscape an odd
Attractive escape on the outskirts of town
Ooh I wanna be
Where it’s always apple season
Underneath the dancing trees where we
Know up is down
Where the television’s broken and
The campfire’s smoking
And we’re hopeful for tomorrow cause
We know we had today
We’re laughing and we’re joking
With no criticism spoken
If the clouds come out and drown the
Town we’ll still go out and play
I feel the hands that I can hold already
Ooh, I wanna be in a place I can call
A place to get away from it all
I know the day is far away
And if it comes it will not stay
But I can’t chase the flavor from my mind
Well this is my lysergide daydream
It’s not a plan, not half a scheme
To find the lake to bathe my two bare, tired
And worn out feet
No, I don't believe
There's a place I can call
A place to get away from it all
No, I don't believe
There's a place I can call
A place to get away from it
In the picture on the postcard
Pouring pitchers in the backyard by
The garden we tend ooh, I wanna be
Where the crickets chirp for me
Frogs that fractal at my feet by
The dirt road dead end
Where the matches burn like candles
No locks on the doors
We can blow the seeds of dandelions
Wish for nothing more
Where the sunrise comes early
But the night’s still plenty long
And the constellations mirror glistening
Dewdrops on the lawn
I feel the grass between my toes already
Ooh, I wanna be in a place I can call
A place to get away from it all
Ooh I wanna be
In the autumn pastel landscape an odd
Attractive escape on the outskirts of town
Ooh I wanna be
Where it’s always apple season
Underneath the dancing trees where we
Know up is down
Where the television’s broken and
The campfire’s smoking
And we’re hopeful for tomorrow cause
We know we had today
We’re laughing and we’re joking
With no criticism spoken
If the clouds come out and drown the
Town we’ll still go out and play
I feel the hands that I can hold already
Ooh, I wanna be in a place I can call
A place to get away from it all
I know the day is far away
And if it comes it will not stay
But I can’t chase the flavor from my mind
Well this is my lysergide daydream
It’s not a plan, not half a scheme
To find the lake to bathe my two bare, tired
And worn out feet
No, I don't believe
There's a place I can call
A place to get away from it all
No, I don't believe
There's a place I can call
A place to get away from it