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Lava Lyrics by Fox Stevenson

You could be dust bowl wandering
Night sky pondering
Dudes with regrets for days (Hey)
Or pitbull wrangling
Phone cord strangling
Queens with the ice cream glaze (Hey)
And we’re conscience fumbling
Grey sky rumbling ghosts
And that's cool with me (Hey)
Yeah, there are nukes overhead
Blood stains in my bed
Man, I just wanna play frisbee
Yeah

I keep on melting in lava
I just can’t help myself
I keep my head above water
And keep myself to myself

I'm a pizza slice murdering
Bad plan nurturing
Fool tryna find my place (Hey)
Yeah, it's a big world beckoning
Days of reckoning
Maybe I should buy a new face (Hey)
We got plot line thickening
Campfire flickering
Trees and schemes in the night (Hey)
Yeah, it's a jet joyride
The storm's outside
And I just wanna fly my kite
Alright

I keep on melting in lava
I just can’t help myself
I keep my head above water
And keep myself to myself

Yeah, yeah, I just wanna play frisbee
Oh, I just wanna fly my kite
Yeah, yeah, maybe the problem's me
Oh, I just wanna feel alright

And instead of finding nirvana
Oh, I just keep losing myself
Somebody call up the doctor
My brain is bad for my health

I keep on melting in lava
I just can’t help myself
I keep my head above water
And keep myself to myself

And yeah, yeah, I just wanna play frisbee
Oh, I just wanna fly my kite
Yeah, yeah, maybe the problem's me
Oh, I just wanna feel alright

Fox-Stevenson-Lava
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