Big Sur - Forester

I don't want your money

You can have your coffee

I just want to be free

From your plastic wrappings

I don't care for pictures

Make me feel too perfect

I just need reason

To disappear from life

For now

You're giving me good vibrations

I'm getting you soda wasted

Living in orange color

Getting hotter every day

Sipping on god and magic

Living is something tragic

Everyone got their burdens

I was just blind and I couldn't see yours

I don't need your money

You can have your concrete

All I need is freedom

From the supervision

And I know what you're thinking

I'm a useless hedon

All I need is in me

I can stay alive on that

You're giving me good vibrations

I’m getting you soda wasted

Living in orange color

Getting hotter every day

Sipping on god and magic

Living is something tragic

Everyone got their burdens

I was just blind and I couldn't see yours

You're giving me good vibrations

I'm getting you soda wasted

Living in orange color

Getting hotter every day

Sipping on god and magic

Living is something tragic

Everyone got their burdens

I was just blind and I couldn't see yours