Animal Collective
Mr. Fingers
Is there one sweet one that I mustReach for then I'm doneIs perfection a place, or just aGlimpse at hard work's face(repeat)Out amongst the music trapped in its timeMad men muse brought tears to my faceDressed in the form of classical rhymeLight the dawn, electrical grazeKick out the fuse that left like a mineMan your shoes are hard to replaceTop off a brew that brushed like a tieHere are days when friends passed awayExcept the news the weather is mildGrandma used to love how you'd playBrewed from a bruise but angled we smileBag your blues and slip in the wayOut amongst the music trapped in its timeMad men muse brought tears to my faceDressed in the form of classical rhymeLight the dawning electrical graze
From Letras Mania