Satellite Pilot - Juiceboxes

We can go out
Who's to say where to
We will know that
We've walked up until
We don't have to
Be divided by
Building tunnels
And walls up in our brains
What's happened past
Surely don't have to come again
So tell me sweet
Memories that'll never end

Me and Ms. Linda drinking lemonade
Pulling blackberries for jam all day
How sweet you are to me
I'll cherish all these days
Oh Ms. Linda thanks for the stay
Woulda loved to been the boy behind that fence I'd say
I'm sorry for the stares but id really love to play
That jam looks real sweet
And I just wanna say hey
Let's go far away

Some days are good
And some are dull and dumb
Some days are fire
And some just burn your tongue
But when we join up
And you meet me in the sun
These days grow larger
Than all my little ones
And we'll be back laying in the sun
Feeling Full

So glad we found it all around us madness
So we're hanging on to dreams
Times passing when we think
So we found a different planet
Where only love inhabits
Down in the center you'll meet
A rabbit and a queen
Looking for a cold drink
When they laid their eyes upon me
So I humbly bestowed my juicebox and straw
They began to add up how much
It would take of fruit punch
To spin the world
Got a straw in the center playin the poles

Written by:
Alex Moore

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