[Verse 1] Here we are, a final moment Found inside a wood guitar That splits the seams wide open Oh oh, cause I know who you are You paint the doors and walls And listen for the bell-chime calls And life is nothing more at all than Tea-cup drips and bouncing balls And oh, it's real, and never fading Listen to the strings you've strung And all the words you're saying now
[Verse 2] Sing a song, a song with feeling That sounds best when you've hit the bong And concludes deeper meaning Oh oh, cause I know sometimes All the thoughts can sometimes hit Confusion as the record skips But who needs fools to think you‘re hip When all the world is full of shit And oh, I hear the timbres you're playing It sits inside the summer sky It's softly cascading