Portugal. The Man - Denali

Flowers Running through the fireweed Collecting sugar And Coca Cola for the honey bees Cause we take it Just to feel the buzz it brings Silos echo troubles from my life It's you, juggling controversies Fruit is never gonna fall from plastic trees I just wanna burn it down Be the snow inside my cloud Catch a snowflake on my tongue Can't tell what's real life or dreams Guatemala, no unity for ghosts in the sugar cane Haha no laughing It's karma for your empathy But you could never see Blinded by your soft core masculinity Leaving all your woes in the sauna build community Yeah you Master of reality Always was, always will be, Denali I just wanna burn it down Be the stoic to my cloud *Follow the rolling crown* Just one drop under your tongue Can't tell what's real life or dreams Down the crimson stream Catch a snowflake on my tongue, can't tell what's real life or dreams Oh no kings, or master over me, marching towards a guillotine Catch a snowflake on my tongue, can't tell what's real life or dreams Catch a snowflake on my tongue, can't tell what's real life or dreams Catch a snowflake on my tongue, can't tell what's real life or dreams Catch a snowflake on my tongue, can't tell what's real life or dreams Can't tell what's real life or dreams Can't tell what's real life or dreams