The Tent

Have you tried some ashwagandha

Hot milk and chamomile

And cutting out the caffeine

Deep breathing, meditation

Try changes all your sheets

And turning off the TV

(I was watching that)

Maybe I’ll learn some Italiania

Dov'è il ristorante

Gatto per favore

Maybe I’ll tell a big secret

Wake it from hibernation

Or try to fall asleep in the tent

In the tent

In the tent

It’s a Sunday, can see my breathe

September ‘93 I’m pretending I’m smoking

A little radio, a tin cup

I wonder if my shoes

Are as cool as the other kids

Cold socks and leaves crunching

Where’d I put my apple sauce?

I’m looking on the ground when I

Found a caterpillar, on a stick

I went back to show Jason

But nobody is there in the tent

(Jason?)

The tent

The tent

After the party gonna miss all my friends

So we do it again

After the party gonna miss all my friends

So we do it again (again)

After the party gonna let myself in

Some people face the music

Some people face the floor

Face that floor, boy

Some people take moments

Some people take ‘em back

Take ‘em back take ‘em back