Midsummers from Patching Up by Wet Muscles

I’m a made for TV movie and you’re a dragonfly
And together there’s no sense that can be made
I’ve got
One of those headaches that makes the air hard to breath
But I’m out in the rain like I should be
My eyes are open wide (so wide)
With the universes golden light
And ah ah ah ah ah and I don’t know why

You’re a queen amongst the fairies and I’m a montage scene
Come rollercoaster through the willow trees
And you’re barefoot on the grass and you’re holding me and I’m asking you what it all really means
When I first laid eyes on you, boy
I was drawn to you like a moth to a light
And ah ah ah ah ah I don’t know why

Well Hermia’s coming down the row and her sweet skins on mine
As we dance under all the fair lights
He’s so nervous don’t you see (won’t you see)
Waking up from a bed of leaves
Well Quince bought us tickets to ride (all night!!)
The Ferris wheel high into the night sky
And ah ah ah ah ah I don’t know why

Well you’re a glittering night fair ride and I’m right in your seat
Your love flips me over in the air without
Without gravity, without gravity
Without gravity, without gravity
Was it all a dream, it was all a dream
Without gravity, without gravity
Without gravity, without gravity
Without gravity, without gravity

• Alternative
• dream pop
• indie
• indie pop
• psychedelic pop
• Norman