Catapults

[Intro]
(It was like 20 minutes ago, dude! Get over it!)
(It's like, dude, you're- [?])
(Yeah! Can you read dude? Hahaha)

[Verse]
Adolescent copilot, you find the best of comfort
Evidence of you is in the street
Cowboy of the eastern beat, you find the rest to blank at
All the jokes and cigarettes on the sidewalk

([?] This is why we can't have things! No, yeah [?])

[Chorus]
Out across the treetop, people whisper "Happy afternoon"
Cut across the brain and find those hands that held July and June
Warm, the misting feeling based with drinking every devil noon
When we needed needles just to go to sleep in the same room

[Outro]
(Ask the Craig Jelly if he wants to be shot!)
([?] Cinnamon G!)
(Cinnamon G's warehouse!)