(daniel dale johnston) In clusters we move through a farm Somewhere far off the thunder roaring And the fortune teller has fixed her sweetly eyes on
Everyday Held at bay Lucy says Here's a star Here we are In a car Far away Oh, why don't you Go on and get in your Happy place Oh, why don't you Go
Stayed up all night Lightning bugs were bright And the air turned cold and black Turtle trapped on it's back I'm waiting for nothing Waiting for
