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supernatural disasters - jesse the tree lyrics

[intro]
i’m gonna leave this style of life alone
get myself together, pack my bags and i’m going home, yeah

[verse 1: jesse the tree]
ok
sing it like a dead moon’s in his jaw
a farewell transmission that tree’s off to oz
i studied pain through the eyes on a passenger train
every castle made of sand’s got a dog day
i took the long way from visions of [?]
to indecision turning heartbreak, car chase
now i’m living by the rhythm of my bar’s pace
climbing out of sh*t’s creek like shawshank
i hope you smile when you hear this song
turn the dial in direction of heaven, you’re nevеr too far gone
once someonе lost something, hoping suffering
gotta touch the bottom before you make it back up again
i can feel it in the wind like a summer night
playing hustle under the subtle heat of the streetlights
i learned to love a dandelion as i do the rose
i seek a synthesis of dialectics in the soul
so as i hitchhike slowly through the galaxy
knowing nothing’s quite a strange as reality
big spirit in the sky see the valley weep
tiptoein’ over h*ll up on a balance beam
i pray these feet don’t fail me now
i still got a lot of people that i wanna make proud
i pray these feet don’t fail me now
i still got a lot of people that i wanna make proud
[verse 2: slug]
i’m looking down at the ground to assess my little piggies
trying to do my best to keep ’em flexing through the city
ten toes above the forest floor, there’s no promise
it’s probably a problem if the prophet is provocative
we just wanna prosper properly, get comfortable
but everyone i know is missing at least a couple
of the pieces of the puzzle, gotta keep sinking that shovel
till we burst like a bubble and return to the puddle
but now i’m chasing after supernatural disasters
the caption doesn’t matter if imagination’s captured
i’m travelling the map like i’m addicted to these roadside attractions
but i don’t think adventure is the answer
i’ll be dancing in the breeze like a branch full of leaves
trying to squeeze every second from the sequence
hollering my gospel from the bottom of this empty bottle
i’m still trying to be thoughtful, even when i feel awful

- jesse the tree lyrics

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