Sets and the sets and the sets roll in I'm kind of over it now Oh yeah I like staring out at the cove The clouds above and the fish below But this isn't my weekend, I need to get home This isn't my weekend, I just need to get home You knew already I didn't plan to go So fuck your acid trip, I need to get home Fuck your acid trip, I need to get home Fuck your acid trip, I need to get home Fuck your acid trip, I need to get home Fuck your acid trip, I need to get home now
Sets and the sets and the sets in the bin I love looking at clouds Spacing out as the campfire smoke Shadows in the blue wind cold But if you need a ride then I have to go now I'm stuck in the woods with you and your pals So fuck your acid trip, I need to go now Fuck your acid trip, I need to go now
Figure it out Just figure it out But I have to go now But I have to go right now You'll figure it out Just figure it out But I have to go now But I have to go right now
Sets in sets in sets in sets in I feel it kicking in now I don't feel cold so I lose my coat Snow still covers the ground The trees make a sound and the bird flies 'round We're freaking out like the sky is the ground Well I'm laughing so hard that it hurts my mouth But this isn't my weekend, I should never come out So fuck this acid trip, I need to come down Fuck this acid trip, I need to come down Fuck this acid trip, I need to come down Fuck this acid trip, I need to come down now
Figure it out We'll figure it out But I have to go now But I have to go right now We'll figure it out We'll figure it out But I have to go now But I have to go right now We'll figure it out We'll figure it out 'Cause I have to go now Well I have to go right now Well I have to go right now
(Sets in the sets in the sets roll in) (Sets in the sets in the sets roll in) (Sets in the sets in the sets roll in)
Compositores: David Stuart Sardy, Isaac K Brock, Jeremiah Martyn Green, Russell Scott Higbee ECAD: Obra #33721112