when the world you find absurd and turning faster and your head gets covered in news
there's a land you should be planning on landing on it's harmless
the stares a band can stand are only if it's friend shit covered in booze
you can come and have a laugh and join me staring at the map
we all see off ourselves when the world finds you
i know it's easier to be happy when it's tropical
so glad you said whatever when we parted cuz your memory's back in my room
you're stuck in santeria maybe i can come and see ya
we all see off ourselves when the world finds you
i know it's easier to be happy when it's magical