I don't know how, how to sleep well
Without the sound of the ocean swell
Out my tiny Brooklyn window

No surf, no surrounded for miles
That hope just to see the damn sunrise
That old beach ain't even that long

Wow the sky, ooh
The clouds, people cry

Glass mountains hide infinity from my rise

I think I saw grass on Tuesday
Then I heard a rumble far away
A demon's roar, down below

Bodies were packed tightly inside
All waiting for their final sunrise
I think I'll just get in the van

And cry, "Wow, the sky, ooh"
The clouds high as I drive

And leave that giant concrete jungle far behind

It'll gut you more than you ever bargained

It'll gut you more than you ever bargained

Just because it can (x6)

Do-do do-do do-do-do-do (x4)


Lyrics submitted by LazyAfternoons

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