Portugal. The Man Denali
Flowers, running through the fireweed
Collecting sugar
And Coca Cola from the honey bees
First we take it (take it, take it, take it), just to feel the buzz it brings
Silo's echo troubles from my life
It's you, juggling controversies
Fruit is never gonna fall from plastic trees
I just wanna burn it down, be the snow into my cloud
Catch a snowflake on my tongue, can't tell what's real life or dreams
Guatemala, no unity for ghosts in the sugar cane
I know laughing, is karma for your empathy
But you could never see
Blinded by your soft core masculinity
Leaving all your woes in the sauna build community
Yeah you, master of reality
Always was, always will be, Dеnali
I just wanna burn it down, be the snow into my cloud
Just one drop undеr your tongue, can't tell what's real life or dreams
Down the crimson stream
Catch a snowflake on my tongue, can't tell what's real life or dreams
Oh no kings, or master over me, marching towards a guillotine
Catch a snowflake on my tongue, can't tell what's real life or dreams
Catch a snowflake on my tongue, can't tell what's real life or dreams
Catch a snowflake on my tongue, can't tell what's real life or dreams
Catch a snowflake on my tongue, can't tell what's real life or dreams
Can't tell what's real life or dreams
Can't tell what's real life or dreams
