Gooey Rework Songtext
von Glass Animals

So I′ve been gazing at the stars for a minute
Never could connect the constellations
But I really liked the way they all kinda shimmer
City light, pollution's said to be in the fall, now i′m waiting
In black coals, strips walls and the matrix
Leaves me an enigma, food for thought, I'm the top chef
And in the box lost profit
Speak to the cosmos before thoughts process

Right my little pooh bear, wanna take a chance?
Wanna sip the smooth air, kick in the sand?
I said I told you so but you just gonna cry
You just wanna know, those peanut butter vibes

Pray, pray, I can't, I can′t pray
Pray, pray, peanut butter, i can′t pray
Preach


Meaning's my end language
Super beings sign treaties trees of the lands and space
See the sharks in the distance, watch me swim in their direction
Archbishop of the new world, curied in the mess
Found pearls in the wreckage, pawned ′em
Spawned a thousand ships to arm the armada
Garments, hard posture, slate
Onyx and jade weapons in cold breast plate
Blessed with the crest made of thin gold

Alright, come close
Let me show you everything I know
A jungle slang
Spinning round my head and I stare

My, My simple sir
This is ain't gonna work
Mind my wicked words and tipsy topsy slurs
I can′t take this place, no I can't take this place
I just wanna go where I can get some space

Pray, pray, I can′t, I can't pray
Pray, pray, peanut butter, i can't pray

My, My simple sir
This is ain′t gonna work
Mind my wicked words and tipsy topsy slurs
I can′t take this place, no I can't take this place
I just wanna go where I can get some space