Wool

Give me energy, give me antidote
Firestone memory, messing up your thought

Imagine the stars they're on the run
They go after you when you reach for the sun
Where is the day she must be slipping by the way

Give me melody, give me some money
Teenage puber dream, here we go again

Imagine the stars they're on the run
They go after you when you reach for the sun
Where is the day she must be slipping by the way

Bless your weary soul, hidding in a hole
Listen to the beat, wool is your soul skin

Bless your weary soul, hidding in a hole
Listen to the beat, wool is your soul skin

Imagine the stars they're on the run
They go after you when you reach for the sun
Where is the day she must be slipping by the way

Bless your weary soul, hidding in a hole
Listen to the beat, wool is your soul skin