Wait to see
If you could make me come
And could you hold my knee
to drop the bomb
I just want to feel
Some warmth that's inside you
it's like a vocano
going to reach into...
Hello
is it real
The burnt hill
like a real deal
Slo-mo
maybe we will
come down to chill
and take some pills
Oh Buffalo
Mexico
Tokyo and Seatle
Wherever you go
I'm going to plant a weeping willow
Stand up in the middle
Waiting for you
to stop over over over
You like to change the view
when you can't stand it still
but do you know it will
distract me big-a-deal
so when you close the deal
some kind of dejavu
reminds me of you
talking 'bout free will
So bro
is that so
you've let go
your big ego
Tomorrow
maybe you will
forget the bill
for your good will
Oh Buffalo
Mexico
Tokyo and Seatle
Wherever you go
I'm going to plant a weeping willow
Stand up in the middle
Waiting for you
to stop over over over