Standing at the top of the world
Looking down from in a cloud
The air beneath my feet begins to spiral
I'm falling now
No one's around
Through the sky, into a hole in the ground
I won't be found
I'm digging to the center of the world
Looking down to grey and brown
The thoughts in my head begin to scramble
I'm losing it now
I've lost it now
Seeing red, strapped to a hospital bed
I've been found
It's all in my head, they said
It's all in my head
It's all in my head
I guess it makes sense
Well now I understand what I did
Oh that poor kid, sure hope he lives
It looks like I'm gonna plead the fifth
They think I'm sick
Well I guess I'm sick
Oh I'm not scared, as I'm strapped to the electric chair
It's only fair
It's all in my head, they said
It's all in my head
It's all in my head
I guess this is it
Whoa, he pulls the switch
Whoa, and that's it
And now I'm home, back in the cloud in the sky
What did I miss?
Seattle band conjure a summer-ready dreamscape through a swirling combination of dream pop, psychedelia, and disco. Bandcamp New & Notable May 11, 2022
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