Yeah darling
We've been looking like
I don't know which way we're going
Are we flying? We falling? It's your calling
I just wanna know, which way is down, which way is up, and which way to go
I just want to know you, and all that I know, and you're waiting and you're wanting to grow
If you wanted crazy, I've got it baby
You're the type of thing I save my chicken wing cause I don't even eat chicken
And you can have my choccy milk
So keep on and keep on getting it finger licking (If you want everything)
It's kinda making me sickened (Like a chicken wing on a string)
Let's be transparent though, cause I can't see through you
On the real tip I just got to say
That every moment spent with you in every single way
Every new day is a celestial way
For us to grace this galactic experience without decay
I see you as royalty, eternal, spiritual being, outside the nebulous
Contrappasto of the commercial static and the snowiness that's emphatic
And the common sense that don't pay our rent
And we're still trying to go and be
So controlling everything but you know angel's sing
When we give it up
To the Lord above, and I thank Him every morning for your love and
If you want crazy
Just what I'm looking for
A little slice of heaven
And I'd give you my chicken tenders
Cause I don't even eat tendies
And my choccy milk
But I can hang with you and we can go and
Read poetry under the shady oak tree
William Blake and Maya Angelou
What's it going to be?
Never thought you would never knew
Because it's written before the
Sands of Time, I would find
Every little thing about you so perfectly divine
(Oh yeah, One Life, Eww Eternal Life)
It's easy to get kinda crazy, boxed up in this world, and kinda hazy
But if I think about it two times too quick, I just want to go and roll with it
(You can have my choccy milk and my chicken tendies, cause I don't eat poutry but I eat poetry)
In the cut, Jesus and my volume up on my inner stereo blasting
The speaking soaked as eternally they're lasting
They'll last it, fantastic
And we begin swimming through all the commericals and all the snowy snowy static
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Yeah darling
We've been looking like
I don't know which way we're going
Are we flying? We falling? It's your calling
I just wanna know, which way is down, which way is up, and which way to go
I just want to know you, and all that I know, and you're waiting and you're wanting to grow
If you wanted crazy, I've got it baby
You're the type of thing I save my chicken wing cause I don't even eat chicken
And you can have my choccy milk
So keep on and keep on getting it finger licking (If you want everything)
It's kinda making me sickened (Like a chicken wing on a string)
Let's be transparent though, cause I can't see through you
On the real tip I just got to say
That every moment spent with you in every single way
Every new day is a celestial way
For us to grace this galactic experience without decay
I see you as royalty, eternal, spiritual being, outside the nebulous
Contrappasto of the commercial static and the snowiness that's emphatic
And the common sense that don't pay our rent
And we're still trying to go and be
So controlling everything but you know angel's sing
When we give it up
To the Lord above, and I thank Him every morning for your love and
If you want crazy
Just what I'm looking for
A little slice of heaven
And I'd give you my chicken tenders
Cause I don't even eat tendies
And my choccy milk
But I can hang with you and we can go and
Read poetry under the shady oak tree
William Blake and Maya Angelou
What's it going to be?
Never thought you would never knew
Because it's written before the
Sands of Time, I would find
Every little thing about you so perfectly divine
(Oh yeah, One Life, Eww Eternal Life)
It's easy to get kinda crazy, boxed up in this world, and kinda hazy
But if I think about it two times too quick, I just want to go and roll with it
(You can have my choccy milk and my chicken tendies, cause I don't eat poutry but I eat poetry)
In the cut, Jesus and my volume up on my inner stereo blasting
The speaking soaked as eternally they're lasting
They'll last it, fantastic
And we begin swimming through all the commericals and all the snowy snowy static
We've been looking like
I don't know which way we're going
Are we flying? We falling? It's your calling
I just wanna know, which way is down, which way is up, and which way to go
I just want to know you, and all that I know, and you're waiting and you're wanting to grow
If you wanted crazy, I've got it baby
You're the type of thing I save my chicken wing cause I don't even eat chicken
And you can have my choccy milk
So keep on and keep on getting it finger licking (If you want everything)
It's kinda making me sickened (Like a chicken wing on a string)
Let's be transparent though, cause I can't see through you
On the real tip I just got to say
That every moment spent with you in every single way
Every new day is a celestial way
For us to grace this galactic experience without decay
I see you as royalty, eternal, spiritual being, outside the nebulous
Contrappasto of the commercial static and the snowiness that's emphatic
And the common sense that don't pay our rent
And we're still trying to go and be
So controlling everything but you know angel's sing
When we give it up
To the Lord above, and I thank Him every morning for your love and
If you want crazy
Just what I'm looking for
A little slice of heaven
And I'd give you my chicken tenders
Cause I don't even eat tendies
And my choccy milk
But I can hang with you and we can go and
Read poetry under the shady oak tree
William Blake and Maya Angelou
What's it going to be?
Never thought you would never knew
Because it's written before the
Sands of Time, I would find
Every little thing about you so perfectly divine
(Oh yeah, One Life, Eww Eternal Life)
It's easy to get kinda crazy, boxed up in this world, and kinda hazy
But if I think about it two times too quick, I just want to go and roll with it
(You can have my choccy milk and my chicken tendies, cause I don't eat poutry but I eat poetry)
In the cut, Jesus and my volume up on my inner stereo blasting
The speaking soaked as eternally they're lasting
They'll last it, fantastic
And we begin swimming through all the commericals and all the snowy snowy static
Writer: Michael Lana
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid