Circadian by Moonshine Kids

woke up, fell out of my body
well I'd rather drift out - I'd rather scatter

the floor fell between me and my ankles
I kept up, balanced on the table
felt fucked up but knew what it would come to
fell out of the sky - daydreamer

days I never end without a stone in my shoe
(and I tell myself I won't dissolve)
days like these I twist and vanish
(tell myself)

surfaced - there's not a name for this body of water
you could diffuse and vanish

woke up, missed it when it came through
water, whiskey, missed it when I came to
I know I fucked up, I knew what it would come to.

let's end this day like we started it - drowsy and full of dreams.
I'll end this day like I started it - scattered, in search of sleep.
drowsy and full of dreams

• Experimental
• folk
• math
• nature
• punk
• rock
• Chicago