Bare Feet on Wet Griptape - Chad VanGaalen

Prehistoric

Flower on the window sill

Getting hit

By the sun.

Florescent cloud

Hanging over top of you

You don’t know

What you’re saying.

How long can you be in pain?

How long?

oooh…

How long can you be in pai-n?

How long?

ooo-oooh.

Bare feet on wet griptape

I put it in the mail

I send it to my sister (x2)

I tell her all my secrets,

I tell her all my thoughts.

I shake it like a tamborine,

And shake it like a pan

I do a stupid drawing on the corner of a page

I love to watch it grow

I love to watch it go

Everything is changing and everything is strange,

You spin it on your fingertip,

You spin it on your thumb.

Prehistoric

Flower on the window sill,

Getting hit

By the sound (sun?)

Florescent cloud

Hanging over top of you,

You don’t know what you’re saying.

How long

Can you be in pain?

How long?

ooooh…

How long

Can you be in pain?

How long?

ooo-ooh…