you get what you give in the morning the new sales at dawn i love to lay in bed but i gotta catch the sun sweet candy laid one on me the law can t touch you with nervous hands i m thankful that you allow me to you wait you wait what is in your heart is easier to find i used to get so angry baby now i m confused i will simply any connection to you i wanna live inside you i wanna hear the echo play on the floor of the weird valley here what the wind say you wait you wait what is in your heart is easier to find
['brooklyn indie', 'garage psych', 'indie punk']